| *A swirl of dusts fills the area as bones and muscles begin to form some sort of androgynous humanoid that is slowly walking towards the small group. The creature's skin is smooth and grey, glowing slightly with an orange tint as if magic flows through its emptied veins. His face is stretched and seems mutilated, his mouth one long vertical slit. He speaks in an undead tongue, but between his lips and the ears of those waiting to hear it, the words are translated.*
"Why have I been sumoned from eternal rest and research?"
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