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Salvatore.
Awakenings
He found the means after the bitter defeat of the lich Vasaster deep within the northern mountains Beyond the city of Silvermoon. His band of adventurers now lay in various forms of annihilation about the chamber. The Initial Shock at losing Comrades was not as damaging as one might think, And always seeing the up side to things; this Cavern of death was a veritable treasure trove of magical Items, spell books and coin, but the wizard was no fool.
The next four months were spent disarming the legion of traps left by the dread lich.
Lution was a very powerful wizard before the destruction of Vasaster, but looking around the vast library he had to wonder if more than fate was involved with his ascension. It was then he decided to take the lair of the lich for his own. If he left the cavern during the next 23 years it was only to procure provisions to sustain life, so enveloped was he in his desire to master all left to him by Vasaster.
It was upon Lution's 74 year of life that he embraced death and became a lich. Surprisingly it wasn't that bad, no longer did he feel the pains of old age, he needed no sleep which in itself he felt was a vast waste of time, and of course Sustenance was no longer necessary, and the power by the gods he felt invincible. There seemed no drawbacks to the transformation, at least initially.
Upon the seventh day of lichdom Lution decided an outing to be a wonderful idea, and Silvermoon was a short trip for one with magic aplenty.
Awakenings
He found the means after the bitter defeat of the lich Vasaster deep within the northern mountains Beyond the city of Silvermoon. His band of adventurers now lay in various forms of annihilation about the chamber. The Initial Shock at losing Comrades was not as damaging as one might think, And always seeing the up side to things; this Cavern of death was a veritable treasure trove of magical Items, spell books and coin, but the wizard was no fool.
The next four months were spent disarming the legion of traps left by the dread lich.
Lution was a very powerful wizard before the destruction of Vasaster, but looking around the vast library he had to wonder if more than fate was involved with his ascension. It was then he decided to take the lair of the lich for his own. If he left the cavern during the next 23 years it was only to procure provisions to sustain life, so enveloped was he in his desire to master all left to him by Vasaster.
It was upon Lution's 74 year of life that he embraced death and became a lich. Surprisingly it wasn't that bad, no longer did he feel the pains of old age, he needed no sleep which in itself he felt was a vast waste of time, and of course Sustenance was no longer necessary, and the power by the gods he felt invincible. There seemed no drawbacks to the transformation, at least initially.
Upon the seventh day of lichdom Lution decided an outing to be a wonderful idea, and Silvermoon was a short trip for one with magic aplenty.