By the sixth night, not just the two apprentices, but Darnell himself felt the strain.
After leaving Weizemay Manor.
A weary Darnell solemnly said to Regina and Gaven, "We can't enter the manor again. This is no longer just a ghost problem; it involves divine intervention."
"Divine intervention?" Everyone exchanged glances, horror evident in their eyes. Regina hurriedly asked, "Which deity's will is it?"
"Chiaranlisha."
"The Dwarves' Goddess of Death and Revenge, Chiaranlisha?"
"That's her," Darnell said with a long sigh. "The entire manor is engulfed in the domain of undead vengeance. Estelle and Amanda are engaged in an endless holy revenge. Now, this hatred has spilled over onto us. Every time we enter, their hatred for us accumulates, and their strength intensifies. If we go in tonight, we will sustain casualties."
Gaven mused, "So, to resolve the Weizemay Manor's problems, we must break this undead vengeance domain?"
