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When the burning in my vision finally fades and i can see clearly it's almost like i'm in a bright white room, like someone lit too many of them fancy bulbs that were getting popular with the tinkerers in the east.
Oddly enough i seem to be placed on a stool. I look around an i can make out this figure next to me, man looks to have the finest beard and hair what i've ever seen and he's sitting on a stool like mine. I blink several times as the man looks like what most o' them paintin's an stained glass windows show Christ emself to be. Once i blink at em in shock a few times he points out towards the distance, following that finger i see a bunch of folk gathered around tables. different groups an different tables. Some folk look like people, some folk just. . don't. I realize one of them tables has a bunch of folk that look like kings and such but another has a bunch of em that look like that necro-bastard what was in the ruin i woke up in. When i look back at the man who looks like Jesus i suddenly see em raise his arm an the table 'was next ta me flying 'wards my face and-
<span class="mu-s">thwack</span> "WAAH!" "SWEET FUCKING MORDAIN!"
My vision burned with light again, and as it slowly cleared i see Carcina and Radnek looking down at me, or were, they were both covering their eyes like someone waved a torch in front of em.
"WOAH! Woah, what 'appened?"
"Y-You were dead! Dead undead don't just get back up!"
"Aye, carcina woke up an' went looking for food, when she got back she kicks me awake an' asked if i had a clue why ya were nae moving. I went over, checked, ye were dead dead. I say as much, she thunks your head an' your skull flares like we lit a torch near a coal vein!"
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