Clash of Insults      

[Filler Chapter]

[Leonel, Isolde, Roz, Avaris, Lethargia]

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"Among the most fearsome and dangerous of domains is the dreaded necropolis," Avaris began, his voice tinged with unease as he recounted the harrowing tales. "Within their vile borders, undead gather in tremendous numbers, and necromantic power flows like water."

His words hung heavy in the air, the group exchanging concerned glances as they listened.

"A necropolis domain is an undead paradise — which is hell for most other beings," Avaris continued, his tone grave. "Everything within these domains is dead or dying. While it may seem initially appealing to necromancers and similar masters of undeath, a necropolis is inhospitable to all who cling to the feeble spark of life."

Isolde shuddered involuntarily at the thought, her grip tightening on her weapon.