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	Lunearo sighed. [color=39b54a]"If it is one yes. As I said, all necromancers, no matter their intents, meet one. I've met several. Some I've even sought the wisdom of. Not all are evil twits hell-bent on pure destruction. Some are more like me."[/color] He grabbed his journal and flipped through it quickly. He stopped on one of his own additions to the family tome. [color=39b54a]"Here. One demon I summoned tricked me, but I had a binding spell in place as well as some husks to keep it distracted. Binding spells work on all forms of spirits, but the strength and complexity of the spell needed changes for each. After that, I probably could have a reasonable conversation with it to either convince it to leave mortals be or send it away forcefully if not."[/color] He looked at the ranger. [color=39b54a]"However, in order to sustain such efforts I'll need large amounts of energy. That's the part you're going to want to be careful of. You ever wonder how I'm still alive from lack of the ability to eat?"[/color] He put the book back and got close, whispering. [color=39b54a]"All necromancer's know how fragile thee bonds of souls and the physical body are. We can toll with them, break them, or make them never have even existed. I have essentially become a soul sucker. I can sustain myself by draining plants and invertebrates, but spells like these are gonna take more juice than that. I'm saying that your going to want to be careful because in that state, I can become vicious, and no matter what you see or hear, do not approach me unless you are absolutely certain I'm in my right mind if you value your life at all."[/color] He backed up. He walked away from the edge of the camp towards a graveyard. He turned and shook his cowl off his shoulders. [color=39b54a]"Come on boy, I'm not [i]nearly[/i] as dangerous as whatever we're facing. ESPECIALLY if it's a demon. Or worse! Bwahahah!"[/color] He cackled for a bit, his mask causing a metallic rasp to creep in through it all.