Round 4 Transcript

The Protection from Evil and Good spell takes hold, a faint golden shimmer enveloping Jeane and Silra. The sensation is warm and reassuring—a tangible shield against the ambient corruption. The ward extends about ten feet around each of them, creating a small bubble of consecrated space in the profaned air.

“Her voice carries a dangerous calm. A lesser practitioner, using borrowed power. Likely a local necromancer or some foolish apprentice trying to assert dominance over the…” Jeane steps forward, her eyes narrowing as she studies the dark residue clinging to the church. The inversion technique is crude but effective — not a master's work. I'd guess……

“Silra turns to Gravedigger Renn with a cold smile. Renn, you're shaking like a leaf in a gale. Clearly this church isn't your idea of a pleasant afternoon stroll — so let me be…” Silra turns to Gravedigger Renn with a cold smile. Renn, you're shaking like a leaf in a gale. Clearly this church isn't your idea of a pleasant afternoon stroll — so let me be…