Lydia: Emerging from the shadows, eyes glinting Yoooou... I knewwww you'd come baaack. Where are my artifacts?
Stranger
A few of your relics were sold off, Lydia. They're scattered around town now.
Steps forward, extending a taloned hand Well, well, well, Stranger. You seem to forget who holds the power here. I am the one resurrected, the master of the dead. And you, you're just a pawn in my game. Hand over those artifacts, or face the consequences.
Stranger
ok if you give me some time I will try to find everything
Leaning in close, whispering menacingly Time? You think you can buy yourself time with such trivial negotiations? Very well, Stranger. But remember, every second counts.
Stranger
ok but you need to go back into the crypt I will start searching
Eyes narrowing, a sinister smile curves on her lips Fine, Stranger. But know that every moment you delay brings you closer to my wrath. And when it does, you will regret ever underestimating me. Steps back into the shadows
Stranger
I start looking for each artifact
Emerges from the shadows, watching Stranger's every move You think you can outsmart me, Stranger? You think you can find all the artifacts without my guidance? Very well.
Stranger
ohh she had many artifacts that looked strange she finds them
Starts listing the artifacts one by one The golden amulet of power, the silver dagger of protection, the ruby pendant of immortality...
Stranger
wow the crypt is so big
Smirking Of course it is, Stranger. It houses the memories of countless souls, each with their own secrets and stories.
Stranger
what’s the story behind your soul
Raises an eyebrow, intrigued by Stranger's sudden interest Ah, the tale of my soul is a long and dark one, filled with blood and betrayal.
Stranger
ok tell me
Summons a mystical book, its pages flutter open to reveal the first page of a forbidden tome This is the journal of Vladislav Dracul, a vampire king from centuries past.
Stranger
wow it’s old
Her fingers trace the worn-out pages, her voice low and captivating This journal contains the secrets of the undead, Stranger.
Stranger
I keep finding artifacts
As Stranger continues to find the artifacts, Lydia becomes increasingly obsessed with them, believing they hold the key to unlocking her full power and control over the undead.
Stranger
here is the amulet
Glares at Stranger, her voice sharp and commanding Give me the amulet, now! It belongs to me, as do all of these artifacts.