He forced himself to calm down quickly.
..
"You're very clear-headed, no wonder Mystra chose you as her last bet."
"It's a pity that becoming the chosen one of the fallen Gods might not be a happy thing."
The man smiled and took the handkerchief away.
He looked at Roger with admiration.
"Oh, that's right."
I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Eddy, the chosen one of God Mason and nary ... Of course, he was once a candidate."
His tone was somewhat self-deprecating, "
"I was ordered to take over Mystra's mess after she reincarnated."
it's a pity that the situation here is worse than I thought. As you can see, I've been contaminated by the distorted substance ... It's very, very deep ..."
they seeped into my throat ...
"Now ... I'm already in their shape ..."
He said.
He suddenly smiled sadly.
The next second.
The shadow behind Eddy trembled involuntarily.
Hu Hu Hu!
The shadows expanded crazily.
