#i feel it adds spice. hes a fav among the necromancers <3 ex oh ex oh

[recitedemise]

"i don't want anything bad to happen to you."

Emmrich. He's read of countless mages with the power he has. They're often all too greedy, so thoroughly compromised with their insufferable egos, but nothing of this man comes foul and rotting. No, no. In fact, he'd sooner believe him unbelievably bright.

Gale's quiet as he eyes him, the echoes through the Necropolis bounding down the halls. Emmrich's honest to his core, his heart needled handsomely in that primly rolled sleeve, but alas, his concern rests bested in the scales inside his chest. His pen drags. Enamored, Gale, too blinded, heeds him little.

"I appreciate your concern," he says, scribbling his findings, "but I've my sights rooted more on the good that'll follow. Come now, Emmrich. Even steeped as you are in the necromantic arts, I know you to be a man no less devoted to life. I imagine there's little you wouldn't do for whoever would capture your heart. Oh, believe me. I've heard the stories."