With the god-organ came the blessing of the gods-- or some other higher power-- waiting to be commanded. It promised to defend, to heal, to protect. With the Spenta's power, the feel of undeath and the Dark taint were so much more crisp and clear. And, perhaps, so much more repulsive to his sharpened senses for it.
Outside, Kharveryos had recently reformed from falling another time, roaring with renewed vigor, lashing out a the persistent berserkers.
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With the god-organ came the blessing of the gods-- or some other higher power-- waiting to be commanded. It promised to defend, to heal, to protect. With the Spenta's power, the feel of undeath and the Dark taint were so much more crisp and clear. And, perhaps, so much more repulsive to his sharpened senses for it.
Outside, Kharveryos had recently reformed from falling another time, roaring with renewed vigor, lashing out a the persistent berserkers.
[Fight is now reopened. \o/]