You serve in the army of the greatest necromancer in all the land... and no one has discovered that you're not actually undead.
I looked behind me as I snuck into the woods. I went to a secluded glade that I scouted out and let loose the death magic I put on myself. Serving in Liko's , the most powerful necromancer's, army is the most fun I have had in years. I was the only living person beyond Liko that was there. Just to say it is interesting to try to hold a conversation. I breathed deeply as I started going through my training regiment. The magic I use to look dead is very taxing on my physical and mental abilities. If I was not careful it would cause a lot of damage to myself. I finished my training and put the spell on me again. I walked back to the camp to await the descent on the city of Zadenel.
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