Basala *DEPRECIATED*

"Actually, I practice necromancy." Stu says as he closes his book and places it on the counter.

"Demons, lost souls, spirits, and all things long dead are my specialty. That being said, the head thing works, really it does" He grins.

The store starts to get more noticeably cold as Styx walks through the door. "I don't know what Urijoshi was talking about it feels the same in here as it does out there."

Styx looks at Lor'adal, "Who are you?"

"Hi. I'm Styx the Necromancer." Styx says then sits down.

Stu laughs. "Alright, have fun fighting people with heads."

Styx turns to Lor'adal. "Do you have a problem with Necromancers?" The room starts to dim a little.

"What's your definition of a demon." The room lights back up as normal.

Stu laughs "I'm gonna go summon a bunch of demons now and release them"

"I can only summon skeletons, ghouls, and zombies. See." Styx raises his hand and a dark cloud rises from the ground. After a couple seconds of swirling the cloud disappears and a skeleton stands where the cloud was.

"Hey, you skeleton. Go find stuff to fix that floor and don't steal it from anyone." The skeleton does as its commanded and leaves the store.

"When you kill a god," Stu laughs "Anything less than demons grows boring."

"I need to start studying more so I can summon demons." Styx says.

OOG: I have no idea how to explain that Dahlia has just kinda been chilling this entire time (stupid school, interfering with my DnD...), so here's some lame excuse!

Dahlia blinks, as if she's waking up. "Is it cold in here, or is it just me?" She looks around the shop at everyone, holding Rill close as if to keep her warm. "Oh!" Noticing the newcomer, she seems startled. "Hello. I don't know you."

"Its not cold! You people are crazy." Styx says

"It is cold! Much colder than it usually is." Dahlia insists. "Stu, do you see any frost on my wings?" She twists so that Stu can see the tip of her right wing.

After a close inspection "Well I'll be damned."

He pinches the end of the wing to melt to frost.

"Interesting."

"See!!!" Dahlia scoffs. "I told you it's cold! My poor wings need lots of sunshine and warmth... not this stupid cold store!"

"I don't feel cold at all, but then again, Dwarfs aren't known for their sensitivity to cold."

He shrugs.

"Well, pixies are." Dahlia shakes her head, then suddenly remembers her original train of thought. "Who's the creepy new guy?"

"He's some demon hunter or some shit like that. Dunno why he's here."

"Oh, okay." Dahlia cranes her neck around to look at Stu's book. "What's that?"

"What? Do Pixies have bad memory too? I've told you about this book before." He picks it up and holds it in the air for Dahlia to see.

"Oh, yeah!" She tilts her head to one side in an attempt to look at it while Stu waves it. "The one in elven?"