Alanna enters the tavern...

the Undead female looking rather weary and makes her way to a table against the wall, slumping down into one of the outward facing chairs so she can see everything and takes note of the current people inside of the tavern. Alanna lays her arms out in front of her on the table, looking down at their new appearance with a blank expression, almost as if unsure what to make of it.

A scowl hardens her facial features for a moment, the voice of Reason inside her head damning her for the deal she made with the Lich. 'You sold your soul you confounded idiot...' she berated herself silently. And then, as fast as her scowl was there, it quickly faded into an evil smirk, the voice of Corruption taking hold once again. 'Greater Death Knight... Necklace of the Immortal... Why waste time on those blundering idiots when you can have so much more.'

Alanna frowns once more, shaking her head a couple of times as if clearing a horrid mental image. She raises her arms to her elbows, hands clasped, and rests her chin upon them. She seems to space out yet again, reflecting on the events of the gather.

As you sit there wondering what you have done to yourself you feel a presence come over you.

You hear in your mind "What troubles you young one I do not make my decisions lightly I detect great power in you and I will bring it out as your master."

Alanna's facial expression falls completely flat and her eyes roll in the back of her head as the Lich overcomes her. When her master's voice begins to speak in her mind, her eyes snap forward, moving rapidly side to side and up and down as if from paranoia. She seems to be in a trance-like state, "not completely there." A sick smile crosses her lips once more, frozen in place, and her eyes still, making a mental response of her own.

'Who says I'm troubled? Just attempting to rid of a few feelings that do not belong anymore... I've learned and seen too much now to realize maybe the path I was traveling before might have been wrong...'

Alanna Dubrinsky wrote:

Alanna's facial expression falls completely flat and her eyes roll in the back of her head as the Lich overcomes her. When her master's voice begins to speak in her mind, her eyes snap forward, moving rapidly side to side and up and down as if from paranoia. She seems to be in a trance-like state, "not completely there." A sick smile crosses her lips once more, frozen in place, and her eyes still, making a mental response of her own.

'Who says I'm troubled? Just attempting to rid of a few feelings that do not belong anymore... I've learned and seen too much now to realize maybe the path I was traveling before might have been wrong...'

Still in your mind.

"It is good that you have chosen to let go your mortal emotions it will be easer for you to learn what I have to teach you. Soon you will begin to see the living for what they truly are...... Well that will come in time. And now for your first lession."

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'Okay, first lesson. Wait... Here in the tavern? Are you kidding me?'

Her mental tone carries intrigue and slight bewilderment. She raises a thin brow, eyes darting back and forth through the tavern as she keeps close watch of everyone. A passing barmaid temporarily breaks Alanna's concentration, offering to bring her a drink. Alanna refuses and waves off the barmaid, the barmaid giving Alanna a strange look.

'Alright, well, not like I've much of a choice. On with it then...'

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