The Lotion Of Anu: A Short Story

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It was early morning when he awoke and in the distance, the sound of hammering and voices could be heard. He went to the window to see what was happening, relieved that the rebuilding of the city had already begun. Nightburn went to Sir Faine’s room to talk to him, but he was not there, however, Sir Seth was. “Lord Nightburn!” He bowed his head. “Sir Seth. I want you to oversee the rebuilding of this fine city.” “It would be my honor, my lord.” “I wish this city to be impervious to attack because I never want to see my city sacked again. You will be rewarded upon completion. I suggest you get to work right away.” Sir Seth bowed and hurried away to do his bidding. He went back to his room and found himself spending his …show more content…

“What is the potion of Anu and why is it important?” “The potion of Anu is a vitality potion. It is the only one of its kind in existence. No one has ever been able to recreate it but if we were to obtain the potion, we could probably duplicate it and use it. However, only council members would be allowed access to the potion, not lowly novices like you.” Sir Rogsworth, finally realized his questions were alienating him from the rest of the members of the council, so he decided to heed Duke Gashard’s advice and keep his mouth closed. “Now the next matter. Paladins in the west have begun a new campaign against necromancy as well. What should we do about this?” The man next to Duke Gashard spoke. “What can we do, they outnumber us. Their order has continually grown over the years. With the Black Visage’s disappearance, our orders’ members and their powers have withered and died. We were once powerful, but I fear we do not have the power we once …show more content…

But enough of this, let us enjoy the rest of the evening by demonstrating our skills we have honed. Shall we have fun with this maiden?” All the men at the table laughed. Sir Rogsworth, knowing this is why he had been sent, spoke out. “I am unfamiliar with your game. What are the rules?” “The rules are simple, manipulate her body in such a manner as to break her chains. Of course, she is still alive and will scream but that is part of the challenge. You must not let her screams distract you. This is an easy way to hone your skills because the manipulation of the body is an art.” “This is the first time I have ever heard of this.” Sir Rogsworth blurted out. “Has Balthazar taught you nothing? Manipulation of corpses was first performed by the necromancer, Solace. They named this Sanctuary for him. For thousands of years, necromancers have gathered here to test their abilities in the manipulation of bodies of others, contorting them in such ways as to break the chains that bind them. The chains are old but strong, stronger than the chains used now. Solace created this art, not only for his own pleasure but as a defensive maneuver. He could take that corpse and turn it into something ferocious. In case of attack, he could make the corpse walk like a spider and scurry up walls or a foray of other astonishing feats. Most necromancers do not practice this art anymore. Council members, worried that manipulation would become a lost

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