Two wizards and two soldiers appear in the desert, a few feet away from a tired slave caravan.
They nod at each other and disappear again.
Two wizards and two soldiers appear in the desert, a few feet away from a tired slave caravan.
They nod at each other and disappear again.
"I'm not entirely sure what'd happen if some daeva decided to show up in the Abyss or Abaddon and terraform it for friendliness to departed souls. Might go fine until they happened to lose a fight. In Hell they'd encounter organized opposition."
"Hold Person worked on Cam. That's not very rare magic, is it? Suppose if he were fighting back it wouldn't necessarily stop him."
"It's not at all rare magic. You can train the ability to throw it off, though, or wear magic items for it."
"I'm reminded of the time I just sort of let Dwarves keep shooting at me till they noticed it wasn't working."
"Aulë'll be delighted if it can be done, and it wouldn't be very many of them, they're careful, dozens not hundreds."
"Okay, I'm just going to pass around this list and everyone can write down anyone you want me to attempt to resurrect."
"I had a twin brother but he's, y'know, probably fine, haven't been able to get a scry on him yet."
Everyone dead Cam knows is doing okay one way or another except: "You probably can't do Maiar, right?"
"They don't have bodies per se. They have locations in which they can perform various operations of matter manipulation which can but doesn't always include operating a body."