[ Mortalitasi has, as anticipated, raised a few eyebrows around the Gallows, but one such eyebrow had come with a complaint Ilias hadn't expected -- about having enough stinking dead things already, thanks. It takes a little doing to connect any of that to Averesch and Hostile Powers but after Casimir he'd needed a project like some need a stiff drink.
So eventually, there's a grey-robed figure darkening the project office doorstep. Squinting. Averesch. The name had rung familiar in a vague sort of way, but the face -- a bit more filled out, a bit better beard, but--
Ah. In the crypts. There's a wince, but he rolls it into an amiable smile. ] Kostos, wasn't it?
Ilias Fabria. [ In case Kostos's memory isn't any better. ] Forgive the intrusion. I heard someone was keeping a few of the dead around.
slides in here on stocking feet, lmk if this is ok!!
So eventually, there's a grey-robed figure darkening the project office doorstep. Squinting. Averesch. The name had rung familiar in a vague sort of way, but the face -- a bit more filled out, a bit better beard, but--
Ah. In the crypts. There's a wince, but he rolls it into an amiable smile. ] Kostos, wasn't it?
Ilias Fabria. [ In case Kostos's memory isn't any better. ] Forgive the intrusion. I heard someone was keeping a few of the dead around.