Shaking his head as if possessed for but a few fleeting seconds Ohmen looks around, slightly shocked - Scared even. How long had he been staring at that wall? How long had his mind been left to wonder, to explore its darkest depths, the ones which Ohmen had struggled to chain down and burry for so long? The chain of questions suddenly came to a halt. Taking a deep breath Ohmen turned to see the serious and grim expression on Nazaric’s face as he talked - An expression Ohmen comes to mirror, his brows lowering and eyes interlocking with the magi’s in a painted earnestness.
Whatever Ohmen had just felt, unnatural, impossible even was but a taste of the influence which these walls owned upon all those foul. What felt like an eternity, passing in mere minutes, seconds - The changeling could see his mind wonder to what it felt like to be amongst these demons and beasts of the abyss, chained and imprisoned. Powerless. He was however quick to bat away such thoughts - For he would never fall to a fate so ill. The mental fog of grogginess and confusion fading, sizzling away, Ohmen quickly caught onto Narzaics speech, using it to anchor him back to his reality.
‘Tied to the magic at the wall… Interesting.’ The wizard can hear his thought not realizing he was yet to verbalize them. Only now does he speak out, his voice slightly croaky as if it had remained silent for much time. “Tallow and Rosemary, A good mix all things considered… As for the grave dust..” Ohmen suddenly pauses. As if stepping carefully with his words he carefully misses mentioning Threespears’s name - “Hm.. Isn’t the kobold looking into the history of this Banshee? That could be useful, then we just have to go about finding and collecting thing. Even if we do not wish to kill the Banshee, the dust will certainly be a useful asset.”
“I however think we should really refrain from weakening the wall or else we may have to suffer much worse, and risk much more than a handful of lives, each one as precious as they are. If her family records have been dug up we could have more luck with undertaking the rebinding - Something, I, if none others want to, would be willing to commit. I see no issues with undertaking such.. Nefarious magics under these pressing circumstances. Death is on the table, so blood magic should be too. Besides, perhaps Banshee could be more useful that way, one way or another she should have to pay for the deaths she has caused.”
Its at this moment the Raven upon Ohmens shoulder turns its head, murmuring to the changeling before returning to scanning the room and all the curiousites held within. “Don't let the possibility of knowledge tempt you Ohmen. To dance with such undead is to step upon thin ice, beneath the veil of which frozen, icy waters lie.”
Giving a nod to the bird Ohmen gestures to Nazaric before continuing “You wouldn’t happen to have any further spell recommendations for dealing with such a foe? I was thinking along the lines of Resist energy as well as Endure elements? My dealings with the undead are limited, and as a result my spell book in that regard is too…”
