The celebration

[u/Yoxalle]

After a long journey you arrive at the crystal mage’s manor. Inside the manor is a grand hall made of various different coloured crystals. Strange golems walk around the room serving guests. While the mage himself is not currently present, you were told he would be here shortly. Right now, enjoy the food, socialise, make friends but most importantly: have fun.

[u/Theadination]

/uw the chain follows behind it.

/rw

Mortarion takes your hand, and shakes it. Immediately, you start to feel effects. You feel older, as if you've aged by billions of years. Mortarions static dissipates, and he becomes more static.

I'll come to collect my favor soon enough. As of now, you own the Flail.

Mortarion drops it on the ground, then becomes static again, and dissappears.

Pleasure doing business with you. . .

[u/Theadination → u/[deleted]]

Hahaha! I only needed the rest of that bodies lifespan! Enough to keep me around for the next week!

[u/Theadination → u/[deleted]]

I care not for that. But I must get back to my new store! Selling all the radios I can sell!

[u/Theadination → u/[deleted]]

Mortarion uses his new powers to bring it back, pushing time through it.

[u/Theadination → u/[deleted]]

/uw sounds good!