Qasim knew many things. He not only dealt in Luxuries and antiquities but things of knowledge. He had seen many ancient scrolls and hidden texts on his journeys. Whispering in dark tombs of dead things and things better off as such. He knew, if only by rumor that on this night one could attain things otherwise unattainable.
He lit a candle and followed the rumors beseeching the dark powers to listen to him. Many of his colleagues believed colluding with dark powers to be anathema to their cause but in Qasim's mind anything that can help them balance the scales against their eternal foes was worth some risk. Using fire to fight fire as the saying goes.
He felt the chill and opened his eyes to see his own shadow moving on its own. The entity did not speak and Qasim gulped doubts creeping in but he shook those. Before him lay opportunity and he would not be the man he was, would not be where he was today if he did not take opportunity.
"I ask thee for something to kill that which cannot die. Power, or a weapon to fight our enemy, that which lords over man." He said and sat waiting for the beings response.
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D3 LE knowledge/int tn 15 | 3k3 ⇒ 15 (TN: 15)
D3 LE Sincerity/void tn 15 | 3k2 ⇒ 27 (TN: 15)
D3 LE void vp tn 10 | 3k3 ⇒ 22 (TN: 10)