[h1][color=purple]Umbrix[/color][/h1]
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Immortality.

Could it have been anything else?

Umbrix eyed the room's occupants. If this was the confluence Seadus intended to unlock everlasting life, he was most likely bound for disappointment. And Alrin, that... [i]man-child[/i], jumping at the opportunity to emulate the actions of a man he didn't even know.

But he did bring up an interesting point. Lichdom, the "corrupt" form of immortality. Binding one's soul to a phylactery and stowing it away. If there were any promising efforts that one could conduct for the desired result, it was certainly a prominent one. But oh, was Umbrix interested in the pursuit of infinity? Not as much as much as most others would be.

He arose from his black, withered chair, and he turned and proceeded towards the room's doors. While the rest of the congregation delved further into the idea of following this Primus, he was going to continue pilfering what knowledge he could from the Tower's books on necromancy.

As he approached the doors, one inkling thought passed through his mind.

[i]Why two necromancers?[/i]