"Got any interesting recruits? Like, INTERESTING ones? You know, the slightly maniacal ones or the deformed, scarred type? Always good for a laugh."
"Well... There is one... How does undead mage sound to you?"
"Did someone mentioned me?" Jarvax looked at the gathered and grinned. He found pleasure in how they were looking at him and laughed out loud. "Sorry about that... anyway I'm indeed an undeath mage... altough I look like a handsome 40 year old now who seemed not to have been sick in 1 day of his life." He grinned and for a moment the blue eyes he had stolen from dissapeard and 2 glowing orbs looked at the living for a moment.
Jarvax was still smilling and gestured at the 2 people who entered with him. "These 2 are my pets, the male is Cane and the female is Sivrael and let me tell you appearances are deceiving... which reminds me if we stay in this nice place longer than 2 days than this cleverly disguise of mine will have been completely rotted away. And my precious pets will also have been revealed for what they trully are."
Jarvax clapped his hands and looked around. "But first... whom do I have to order around to give me an drink and some food... haven't got a digestive system for decades and know I intend to use the one I... borrowed... to full use."
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