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Fantasy D&D Solo Encounter (Not accepting)

As my friends left the cave I swiftly turned my attention to my remaining guest, the man in the silver mask.


"So then you wish to meet your deity eh?"


 
I was in the vampire cave Preparing the ritual involving vampire bodys and i still had the silver wolf hunter alive after he asked to be sacrficed.
 
I smiled, "Nerull has many purposes for you ,Wolf"


"we all die but in the living world a war is about to go down, we need solders"


"Nerull has seen you kill many, why stop just because you got injured?"
 
I have allowed an enemy of nerul to escape, I am incapable of pursuing, and I am incapable of surviving the trip to kirtava."
 
"We all make mistakes, do you expect Nerull to suddenly accept you after you miss your target, then instead of proceeding to hunt them or climb the chain of command to the next enemy you lay here and beg to be put down, do you expect Nerull to be pleased in any manner for this?"
 
"Do you expect punishment in the afterlife?"


"Nerull can torture you for all of eternity, why not instead serve your sentence here, you act like Nerull does forgive, Nerull if displeased will truly become the reaper and he will get you. but look at yourself, you haven't died yet. So why are you expecting Nerull's unforgivable punishment if he doesn't feel the need to snuff out your embers?"
 
... "Well maybe Nerull himself will decide your fate"


I lay him up against the alter as I prepare the last remaining ritual pieces, stealing skulls from the catacomb, extracting the toxic blood of the vampires, taking any revent herbs from the tomb, and preparing the alter with all five symbols of Nerull I acquired.


(i'm ready to start sacrifice rp)
 
Apon starting the ritual, you sense Nerul's presence but he doesn't speak until you plunge the dagger deep within the man's chest. As he gasps for a last breath of air Nerul's voice echoes across the room. "Rest now your purpose has been met." looking to you he leans on the wall. "And what do you need now?"
 
Firstly, to get the resources I need, I would wish to be put into a respectful position of the church of Nerull, a "hand" or whatever position you deem appropriate
 
"I grant you the title of Oracle, your word is my law. You certainly are not the highest ranking member of my clergy but my voice is more than enough to get what you need." As you speak you here an undertone in your voice, as if you had develped a second set of vocal cords.
 
(That's fucking cool)


"Second of my humble wishes is the dead have no need for worldly possessions, Of the dead here, who had the most of said worldly possessions?"
 
"I see you are after that sort of wealth, he retained a few, chief among them being of noble birth. The official title is baron."
 
"It is outside my domain, but since Heironious is incompitent, and pelor distracted." he snaps his fingers "Done." You are now the Baron of Estenvald
 
"Too you my oracle death is an illusion. You already have this tool at your disposal." With those words he walks into the shadows.


 
and we know what happens after.
 

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