"The fields, a ways off from our home..." Drake crossed his arms, his voice low and serious. "You or one of your peons go near it, you can consider them dead." Drake, more than anything, wanted to be with his wife and child again, but to tamper with the bodies and souls of lost loved ones seemed a condemning transgression.
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Ander shook his head, trying to keep from losing his mind. "The two of us? And.. if this works...we'll be free?...Alright, even if Terra should never speak to me again, you will have me at your side for this last mission... However, should this not work, I will be back for you." Ander walked over next to where the circle was. He was ready, but if anything happened, he would also be ready to fight.
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Jared sipped at his coffee...somehow. "Well, this is fine and dandy, one big undead reunion comin' right up! If you would all step into the circle please?"