Have you ever died with a stake in your chest? It happened to me. And believe me, there’s nothing pleasant about it!
And then—have you ever come to your senses with a stake in your chest? I have too. And calling that luck just doesn’t sound right.
To keep living, I need to complete an assignment. And one of the kind that sends a chill through you…
Go where I don’t know where? No problem! Fetch what I don’t know what? Easy! Gain the trust of a red-eyed necromancer at any cost?
Wait… Could we please go back to that part and explain it in more detail?