(I already had the artifact in my hand.)

I stand up, 'NOCTURNAL! YOU HAVE GONE TOO FAR! HAVE YOU GONE MAD?! YOU ARE SACRIFICING YOUR FOLLOWERS!' A golden light blinds one of the Ja'khals.

I finish the blood circle, and I begin making a pentagram inside it. I was preforming the ritual.

{I took in from your hand while you were paralyzed}

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I begin:

Blood pours out of Zork's eyes, ears, nostrils and mouth. His soul flies out and dissipates. Zork's body burns away.

I drop to the ground, 'Why couldn't I have lived? Why couldn't I be the sacrifice?'

Falin forced herself to stand, unsteady.

(Zork if this isn't what you wanted, we can always rewind.)

*Seeing that the ritual was succesful, I stop and drop my weapons, sadly to say, noctunal didn't. She stabbed me in the gut and I cough up blood, as I die I tell nocturnal:*

"Walk in the shadows, Nocturnal guide you."

*She is released from her human bindings but keeps the body, since it would be easier to help her helpers that way.*

{I never told you one thing. My character had a son.}

{so?}

(can you people write a translation when you write Dovahzul)

{When did we ever use dovahzul? Other than the ritual}

(Strun used it a lot)

{So? That's what this website is.}