1 Chapter 4: Death Dancers

"Death dancers?" Tony said. Garrett could recognize the look of confusion on Tony's face after he spoke of the death dancers. He could understand since Tony said he couldn't remember anything past a couple of days ago but figured he should at least know a little about their lore. "Ya death dancers from history, the guys that have an affinity with dead people?" Tony now understood what he was talking about as there was a game on the surface that people played called pathways or dungeons and daggers. It was a popular fantasy fiction game about role playing and adventures. Tony had gone to a few games and liked the game but never had the time to spend playing for hours. He was alwase working or hanging out with his friends. The single life was great but he was getting lonely. Looking up at Garrett Tony also realized how strange it was being in his new body. Being a gnome was strange because everyone was always bigger than him. Even Lolas son was bigger than he was. If he had to guess he was about 4'3" compared to how tall he used to be which was 6'. " Oh by the way I would like to find out more about this area and history and stuff like that. Who do I talk to or where do I go?

"Well we have a small town here and no nobles that live here so the next best person and place would be the chapel of light. It should be just a couple of houses down that way." He said pointing down the street. He could see the grungy street. "But if I'm going to be honest the best place to go would be the city of Troth. We may have some records and resources but nothing like the cities by the capital." With that Tony decided he might as well go check out what he had available there and then he could go to the city, but something puzzled him about the Necromancers.

"So earlier you mentioned death dancers. Are you at all familiar with magic?

This question made Garrett's lip curl in disgust. "Magic is a cowards tool, if I had it my way there would be no magic I'm my kingdom."

'Good thing you aren't king.'