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Re: (TFT) Solo 1, Yes, I am a vampire



Morning seven, Yes, I am a vampire

Eva and the children stayed up playing all night. It is morning now and the sun rise doesn't bother you. You haven't turned fully yet. The only thing that feels different is you are not hungry and you don't feel tired. Thinking ahead to when you do turn you decide to remove most of the crosses you have seen. Eva will not be able to resist them. You probably won't either. In the house there is one over the fireplace mantle. You take a wheel barrow and go from house to house collecting them. Then you collect many from the church. The only one left is the one on the steeple. You roll them out in the woods, dig a hole, and bury them. You dust the dirt off your hands. Put the shovel back in the barrow and roll it back to the village. You remember the book. Back in Eva's house you find Father Thias' book on theology still on the table where you left it from last night. The cover has a cross on it which you promptly rip off. You lay it face down in the fire place to be burned later. You sit down at the wooden table and begin reading. About an hour into the book you feel something touch your mind. Roll 4D vs. IQ to resist having your mind read. If you succeed get ten experience points and roll again. You suspect the unseen force trying this is the astral wizard who is supposed to be checking on you. He will keep trying until you fail the saving roll and he has entered your mind. Mentally you rail at him "You can't use telepathy on anyone you are not in direct physical contact with!" It's almost as if you are resisting by trying to disbelieve what is happening. A soft voice responds in your mind. "I had to invent a spell to get my greater mage status and this is it. Astral telepathy." It feels like he is poking around in your memories. The voice continues at the same time "I am Omni, head of the Wizard's Guild." You lurch to your feet knocking over the bench you were on. You are positive he hasn't learned anything yet. You decide to play it cool. "You startled me," you say out loud. You think mentally this time "I find this more than a little rude. You could have announced yourself first." The soft voice responds from the middle of your consciousness, almost as if from with in. "I'm sorry, but I need to know. Did you finish your mission?" You feel a memory open in your mind. "I see you did," the voice continues "Did you find Father Thias?" Another memory opens. "I see that you buried him, that is well." In a flash of inspiration you realize that he can only take two pieces of information from you at a time and that he can't maintain this spell very long. You decide to take the initiative. You ask him some questions. "How long before you can send reenforcements? Is this book of Father Thias' very valuable?" The soft voice leaves your memory alone for a moment to answer you. "I am coming after a bit of resting and Yes, the book is something new and valuable. Father Thias' thesis at seminary college was on possible new ways to gain experience. Ways that don't necessarily require killing and such." You allow yourself just a fleeting feeling of joy. Its working. He's so caught up in talking he isn't probing your mind. The soft voice continues. "He theorized that in the High priest to parishioner relationship one could develop new stronger methods of gaining experience. Peaceful methods. He called this new attribute 'wisdom' and felt that it contained great potential for healing man's taste for war and making people feel a stronger connection to their community." "You must keep the book safe till I get there. I have to go rest now. Many people have been waiting for Father Thais, to finish the book with great anticipation." You feel the soft voice starting to fade from your mind. "The bishop, the Wizard's Guild, even some merchants." The voice is almost a whisper now. "I will see you soon." It is gone. You realize you are covered from head to toe in sweat. Your shirt is soaked. Eva is standing there looking at you worried. She must have heard you call out at some point. You speak out loud. More to your self than to her. "That was close. We have to get ready. Omni is coming."

    [get thirty five experience for out thinking a brilliant man.]

    David Michael Grouchy II
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