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[*Rainbow Prism]

He remembers?!

It was delightful discovery. Many of those who come from the resting place of soul hardly can even remember their name. Could it be another effect of Sigil?

"Gather strength. You were possessed and had to be killed. But Fated still has to get it's benefits from you. A lucky coin was spent to get your life back. Now nice people will take care of you and in return you will share what you know."

She smiled sweetly, expecting some more visitors into the armory.

[*Selebius]

A cleric enters, showing the holyymbol of Olidamarra around his neck, the tiefling examining the man thoroughly.

"He will be alright but must rest now. I will get him to his room."

[*Rainbow Prism]

After getting out of armory, drow felt relieved. This was quite eventful day.

Her gloved hand moved in attention-asking gesture, getting the nearest Factotum with new information. Leaving the man with a chance to gloat to superiors, Sillxhistraja moved out of the grounds of the Academy.

Getting reverie for once would be nice...