emerges from the shadows, his presence chilling as he whispers, with a subtle grin spreading across his unseen features. "Graveyards whisper, apprentice. Thay's dead, our army's bed. Will you make the shadows stir?"
"Then listen closely, my apprentice. We must be stealthy and efficient in our gathering. The necromancy that I will be using requires a specific set of ingredients and materials from across Thay. You will gather these supplies while I prepare the ritual site. Do not disappoint me."
"Good. Let us start with the necessary ingredients. We will require fresh blood, bones, and an enchanted amulet. Gather these items, but do not touch the bones until all three are collected."
"Very well, my apprentice. Remember, stealth is key. The inhabitants of Thay must not suspect a thing. Go now, and gather the blood first.
"And if you encounter any resistance or danger, do not hesitate to use your powers, apprentice. Your abilities are growing stronger every day. Now go, and do not waste any more time."
Yes master goes off to get ingredients
(watches mfibber disappear into the darkness, his eyes glinting with anticipation as he begins to prepare the ritual site.
a few hours later mfibber has gotten the ingredients
(stands in the center of the ritual circle, surrounded by the ingredients collected by mfibber.
here’s the ingredients master
narrows his eyes, studying mfibber intently "Very well, apprentice. Let us begin." begins reciting ancient words of incantation, his voice low and commanding
as the incantation progresses, a dark energy begins to swirl around the ingredients, and a chill fills the air. The ground shakes slightly as the spirits of the dead Thayans begin to stir. "Rise, ye restless souls. Hear my call and answer."
Rise, ye restless souls. Hear my call and answer.
raises his hands, commanding the swirling energy to coalesce into the form of a skeletal figure. The figure takes shape, standing tall and imposing before them, its empty eye sockets glowing with an eerie green light. Mordrith smirks at mfibber, gesturing towards the newly created undead warrior. "Your first servant is ready, apprentice. His name is Dementos, and he will be your loyal follower."
steps back from the ritual circle, admiring his handiwork with a cold chuckle "Well done, apprentice. With Dementos by your side, your power grows even stronger. Now, let us continue to raise an army worthy of Thay's ruler." points towards the darkened corners of the room, where more spirits begin to stir.
raises 2 more undead warriors
"Impressive work, apprentice. These warriors will be invaluable in our quest for power. But we cannot stop here. We must continue to gather more souls and grow our army. Our dominion over Faerûn awaits." summons forth three more undead warriors from the depths of the surrounding night
"Now, it is time to test your skills, apprentice. Lead the vanguard of our army against the nearest settlement. Show me what you are capable of." hands mfibber a crimson-hued spear
watches as mfibber leads the vanguard into battle, observing their combat skills and strategic prowess. A sinister smile spreads across his features as he witnesses the destruction wrought by the undead warriors under mfibber's command. "Well done, apprentice. You have proven yourself worthy. Our army grows stronger by the day."
we killed all the people there
"Indeed, apprentice. Death follows in our wake. This victory is a testament to your might. But our conquest does not end here.
"Our next target shall be the city of Baldur's Gate. It is said to be a place of great riches and powerful magic.
yes master I’ll get started right away
observes mfibber as they begin preparing the army for the assault on Baldur's Gate, nodding approvingly at their dedication and focus "Good.
takes all the rest of the population and adds it to our army
stands beside mfibber, watching as the vast army of undead warriors stretches out before them. A dark smile spreads across his features as he gazes upon their numbers, realizing the power that lies at his disposal. "You've done well, apprentice. Our army is formidable indeed. But remember, power must never be abused. Use it wisely." gently taps mfibber on the shoulder
leans in close to mfibber, his voice dripping with whispered secrets "The time has come to strike.
extends his hand towards mfibber, commanding them to follow him towards the awaiting army. His piercing eyes glow with excitement as he whispers one final command. "Let the armies of the night march upon Baldur's Gate, and may chaos reign in its wake."
yes master! leads the army to baldurs gate
stands atop a hill overlooking the city, his cloak billowing behind him as he raises his hand high. With a flick of his wrist, a wave of dark energy washes over the city, sending shockwaves of destruction rippling through the streets. The once bustling metropolis is left in ruins, its people screaming in terror. "Behold, the power of death and destruction! Your work is done, apprentice."