A Lich? What is that? Rather…is that what I'm going to become? Or have to become?
The word sounds familiar, like something offhandedly mentioned in my past life, but given the type of world I lived in, I doubt it was as big a deal as it is here.
Matthias seems to know what that is. So does Leon.
At risk of sounding even more ignorant about what I should rightfully be an expert at, I ask, "What's a Lich?"
As expected, the looks I'm given are those of shock and disbelief.
"You don't…" Surgies starts, cutting himself off with an exasperated sounding sigh. "Well, I suppose it isn't entirely your fault, the Synagogue did scourge all occultic information, anything relating to the previous Necromage or anything bearing some resemblance to her magic was scorched."
Matthias nods, "Yes, although, it does beg the question…how have you managed to learn all these powers you've displayed?"