Legend

Suddenly the demon in the circle sniffs the air.

"There is another of my kind here! Azoth!" he exclaims.
"What?!"

"Well you might as well stop hiding, Demarak knows I'm here." Azoth says.
You step out and the Priestess gives you a look of disgust.
"This is a filthy human!"
"No you short sighted elven wench! While the vessel that he travels in is human, I assure you that what lies inside isn't. Azoth, how far you've fallen, having to resort to traveling in this lowly form."
"Me? At least I have freedom to move! You've allowed yourself to be trapped and commanded by a mere girl barely able to master her own power. And here I thought this was all your doing and you'd finally gathered enough power to rise above your station, I should've known that even something like this would be too big for you. Pathetic."
Demarak snarls at Azoth's words, but can't do anything, that doesn't apply to the priestess who didn't like being called a mere girl.

"I'll have your head! I've already bound one demon to my will, I can surely destroy you in whatever form you're hiding in!"

Nobody has even asked your opinion on all this, but you've been drawn into a fight.

DARK ELVEN PRIESTESS
MIND: 10
STAMINA: 15

"Fortunately" Azoth is blocking most of the priestess's powers.

You have 1 choice:

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