'Vorago? isn't that the name of The first Necromancer?'
David could strictly remember Master Rowe mentioning the name Vorage when he was informing David about the class Necromancer and its perks.
'Even the robe, it's title was Vorago's Robe'
David waved his hand behind the back, trying to catch hold of the robe. However, there was nothing.
Flabbergasted, he quickly looked at himself from top to bottom. All his equipment was gone. Instead he was wearing a green robe like the man standing in front of him, albeit a shade or two darker.
"System" he shouted internally. Nothing happened. It was as if his entire existence has been pulled out of the game.
"Is something wrong?" he asked David with an uncanny smile.
David's pulse quickened, his mind racing with apprehension. The bald man's unnerving smile only added to his unease. "Nothing," David replied, forcing himself to maintain composure.
