Well, if Chiron actively mentions anything to Dorian, the mage would have no problem in extending his offer to help to Achilles's mentor.
If he can ever get his hands on the special ingredients then you are in for a treat.]
Hardly, this is a spell I can cast on the battle field, not as impressive as any sort of ritual...more like kill, siphon, and kill again. [And really there's not much to it, Dorian casts the spell and the room is blanketed in a purple glowing mist. From the bag of shapers several black and purple framed skulls whisp up from the bag into the air. Dorian extends his hand and these whisps are drawn to him giving the mage his own sort of purple pulsing aura.
[ Achilles watches in subdued fascination, having never been present for such a ritual before. His knowledge of magecraft is rather lacking, after all, given that his teachings were focused on weaponry and combat.
Still, there's a certain beauty to the way Dorian gives easy command to the corpses, drawing out what he suspects is the essence of what their lives used to be.
Respectfully, he remains quiet, not wanting to interrupt the man by cheering or giving him praise when he isn't sure when it would be appropriate to. So he waits for him to make it clear. ]
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Well, if Chiron actively mentions anything to Dorian, the mage would have no problem in extending his offer to help to Achilles's mentor.
If he can ever get his hands on the special ingredients then you are in for a treat.]
Hardly, this is a spell I can cast on the battle field, not as impressive as any sort of ritual...more like kill, siphon, and kill again. [And really there's not much to it, Dorian casts the spell and the room is blanketed in a purple glowing mist. From the bag of shapers several black and purple framed skulls whisp up from the bag into the air. Dorian extends his hand and these whisps are drawn to him giving the mage his own sort of purple pulsing aura.
That is the extent of it, really.]
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Still, there's a certain beauty to the way Dorian gives easy command to the corpses, drawing out what he suspects is the essence of what their lives used to be.
Respectfully, he remains quiet, not wanting to interrupt the man by cheering or giving him praise when he isn't sure when it would be appropriate to. So he waits for him to make it clear. ]