Supernova: Alright, this had better be a good reason to disrupt my work.
Osore: What work?
Supernova: It’s… complicated.
Caelum: (sigh) These ruins… the magic in them… it’s dying out. And if the magic dies… I die.
Osore: You… die?
Supernova: Yes, she dies. And the world could use more protectors in these times…
Osore had sort of a look on his face. He knew if Caelum died, she could become part of his army.
Supernova: Oh, and, uhh… you, the skeleton?
Osore: Oh, what?
Supernova: I know exactly what you’re thinking. And if anything happens to Cae after she dies, you’re going to die soon.
Osore: Dammit.
Caelum: We have to hurry. My powers are already slowly fading out. In around three days, my immortality will be gone, and I will immediately die. (sniff)
Supernova: We observed these ruins, hoping to find something to keep her going, and we found a scroll. The scroll in question says… uhh… “espaiere myshonlus bantare nyevoinaeh”…
Caelum: Nove?
Supernova: What?
Caelum: You read that wrong. You just said “Restore Germany to its former glory”.