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[Xunvyr Darkwind]

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Xunvyr watched as the elf walked out of the gate from Heartwood and followed him close behind keeping his distance just enough to keep himself from being seen. Days had passed since his last victim and now he needed another one since the last victims soul was still not strong enough to restore his full powers. As he continued to keep pace with the elf Xunvyr began to think back to the day he stumbled onto the knowledge of Necromancing and the power that it held. He remember the joy of the power flowing through his veins as he asorbed the magic from the spirits around him. He was so caught up in the pure joy that he hadnt noticed his brothers walking through the door till it was to late. Seeing what there brother was doing the quickly began to chant spells to bind him and keep him from running. Unfortuantely for them there powers could not match the power Xunvyr had conjured..


Xunvyr immediately began to chant and to his surprise a dark hooded figure with a weapon in hand appeared before him.. "What do you wish my master." The hooded figure asked. Xunvyr pointed to his brothers and gave the command to kill his brothers..the figure approached them with weapon raised and chanting...after a short while Xunvyr two brothers lay dead at his feet..Xunvry smiled at the corpses and then realized he had to leave and fast before his father and other brother returned home and began asking questions. That was the day Xunvyr realized he could never return home..and now he found himself seeking to regain the power he had lost long ago at the hands of a Paladin.

He watched as the elf continued to walk through the woods heading towards Empath Abbey. Xunvyr knew now was the time for him to make his move..he quietly began to run towards the elf while taking out his dagger..He knew that he would have to make the cut quick and to the mark of there would be a chance the victim would escape..with quickness like a cat he came up behind the elf with one quick moved pulled the elf's head back and made one fine cut across the throat. The elf fell slowly to the ground drowning in his own blood. After a few moments the elfs breathing slowed then stoped.

Xunvyr then waited that long wait for the spirit to leave the body, he took out the soul gem in his pocket and began to roll it in his hand..humming to himself he thought I do hope his one's spirit is strong enough to complete the ritual but fear it will not be strong enough by the looks of his clothes. Suddenly a white light surrounded the body and the spirit began to leave the body..Xunvyr took the gem in the palm of his hand and began to chant as the spirit began to ascend. The elf's spirit suddenly stoped from ascending and began to hover in place like it was struggling against something that had a hold of it..after mintutes of the struggle the spirit lost the battle and was sucked into the gem..Xunvyr stoped his chanting and looked down at the gem and smiled. "Your mine now my friend and you shall not be the last." he said then leaned over the body and began cutting the elf's ears off..placing the ears in his robe he then walked off towards Yew with a smile on his face and a plan to find his next victim realizing as he held the gem in his hand that this spirit was not strong enough to return his full powers.