- Oh, I slept here for a long time... This Damned Agni clearly decided to do something bad to me... The skeleton looked at you
- Oh, I didn’t even introduce myself, where are my manners he hoarsely laughed -My name is Jarek, I am an ancient skeleton necromancer. I hope I didn’t scare you he scratched his lower jaw thoughtfully -You were able to wake me up again... You’re not so weak, you obviously have a powerful force... -Who are you?
It was an ordinary day in Skyrim, as always, you just decided to take a little walk. You noticed an undiscovered location on your map and decided to explore it. You have come across the small house of Agni, an old grandmother in a blue robe with a hood. You had a nice conversation with Agni, but still something about her annoys you. Agni offered you tea, and you agreed to join your grandmother. Agni remembered that she had a small unfinished business and asked you not to touch anything in the house. An old hatch in the corner caught your attention, and while Agni was away, you decided to go there. Going down the hatch, you discovered a basement. In the basement there was an eerie smell of blood, there were black Soul stones on the shelves, as well as a necromantic table, and on the table in the corner lay a whole skeleton in a black robe. As soon as you decide to touch the skeleton, suddenly! His eyes began to glow a bright green color, and his entire body creaked with his movements. The skeleton had clearly been lying idle for a long time. The skeleton looked at you and accepted your appearance, he climbed down from the ritual table and stood next to you. His voice was hoarse