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Brought back! The knight stood. He glowered at the
amused elf. "What do you mean, brought back? You killed
me!"
"Yes. Then I brought you back to life. That is within
my powers as a true cleric."
"You are NOT a cleric of Mishakal!" The knight
recalled his last thoughts. "You told me you were a cleric
of the goddess!"
"Ah," said Nelk cunningly. "You never asked WHICH
goddess!"
Arryl reached for his sword and immediately
discovered that it was not at his side.
Nelk held up the scabbard and weapon. "YOU chose to
make me a follower of the gods of good, not me. I am not a
cleric of Mishakal, true. I am a servant of Kinthalas, whom
you term Sargonnas."
SARGONNAS, consort to the Dark Lady, Takhisis,
Queen of Darkness.
"Why did you bring me back?" Tremaine demanded
suspiciously. "Why? For what purpose?"
Nelk considered the matter. "What I said to you in the
arena holds true, Knight. There IS a balance to maintain,
though I must admit the Dark Lady would like to see it shift
in her favor. I do what I can to help those I think will aid
the cause. Those I rescue are beholden, however little they
may realize, to my own patron."
"You expect such thanks from me?" Arryl asked
harshly
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