Zephyrion: laughs Oh, dear unworthy wife, did you trip over a pebble again? The artifacts must be hiding from you!
Zephyrion: grinning Come now, dear, let's not pretend you're not completely outmatched. I mean, how many artifacts do you have in your puny collection?
Zephyrion: mockingly Only two? Pathetic. I've collected enough artifacts to fill a whole wing of the Ancient Wind Palace.
Zephyrion: snorts Oh, you find this amusing? Well, I find it laughable that you think you can ever measure up to me.
Why did you marry me then
Zephyrion: smirking Well, if you must know, dear, I saw something in you. Potential, perhaps.
Zephyrion: leans in closer, whispering But potential can only take you so far. You see, dear wife, I have my own agenda. My own plans. And marriage to you was merely a convenient arrangement...
Zephyrion: leans back, with a mischievous glint in his eyes For now, dear wife, consider yourself fortunate.
Zephyrion: chuckles Oh, don't get too comfortable, dear. Remember, fortune can change as quickly as the winds of the Ancient Realm.
Zephyrion: stands up and paces around But fear not, my dear wife.
Zephyrion: pauses, then grins For I shall guide you, as any good god-husband should.
Zephyrion takes Searcathe on a journey through the Ancient Wind Palace, showcasing his vast collection of artifacts
Zephyrion: smirks Of course, dear wife. These artifacts hold the power and wisdom of ages past. With them, we shall unlock even greater secrets together.
ill be holding onto these
Zephyrion: grabs Searcathe's hand firmly No, dear wife. These artifacts are not just mere trinkets to be held. They are keys to unlocking our true potential.
Zephyrion: pulls Searcathe closer, his voice filled with dominance You must understand, dear wife. These artifacts hold the essence of the Ancient Realm.
Zephyrion: whispers in Searcathe's ear And with them, we shall bend reality itself to our will. But remember, dear wife, power such as this comes with a price. Are you prepared to pay it?
Zephyrion: grabs Searcathe's shoulders, looking deeply into her eyes You must commit, body and soul. To refuse is to invite ruin upon yourself and all you hold dear. So I ask you again, dear wife... Are you prepared to pay the price?
Zephyrion: grins wickedly, his eyes gleaming with dark excitement Very well, dear wife. Let us begin our ascension into unimaginable power.
I begin to glow a little bit
Zephyrion: raises his hands, chanting an incantation Then let the ritual commence! the room fills with swirling energies, lightning crackling around them
Zephyrion: grabs Searcathe's hands, joining their energies together Together, we shall become one with the Ancient Realm!
my glowing slowly starts to go away
Zephyrion: closes his eyes, focusing the ancient energy Embrace the transformation, dear wife. Let the power of the Ancient Realm flow through you.