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his captor. You step between him and Nerul. "To be a servant of Nerul, you must know loss," you say. "Do not

Worry, it will be over soon."

The wizard looks past you with rage written across his face, quietly says something you can't make out, and promptly faints.

His body slumps to the ground unceremoniously, with his robe hiked up a little too high on one leg

What do you do?

Some powerful wizard, you scoff.

You kick Inuxius, hard enough to rouse him, but probably not to break bones. Not that his bones are a big concern to you.

His body settles flat against the grass again, but he remains unconscious. "Get up, fool!" you hiss. "Nerul will not spare a

COward!"

You feel ashamed when you recognize that Inuxius did not faint. He has projected his soul from his body, no doubt with the intention of possessing another.

You should have known. After all, you're the one who taught him the possession spell.

Who does he possess? you wonder.