This response causes Palamedes Sextus, genius though he might be, to make a series of wildly incorrect assumptions.
The trouble is, he knows there are places in his world where being a necromancer could be a very dangerous thing indeed. Hell, he remembers living in one of those places, where he had existed between life and death, between the Houses he had rejected, and the refugees and terrorists that would kill him and Cam if they knew what he really was.
It was really only a matter of time before someone with the perspective of the people of New Rho appeared in Wellstone. Pal takes a slow step back and holds his hands out in a universal sign of surrender. “I am, yes. But I swear, I mean you no harm. There are people here, people who aren’t necromancers, who will vouch for that, if you tell them my name.”
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The trouble is, he knows there are places in his world where being a necromancer could be a very dangerous thing indeed. Hell, he remembers living in one of those places, where he had existed between life and death, between the Houses he had rejected, and the refugees and terrorists that would kill him and Cam if they knew what he really was.
It was really only a matter of time before someone with the perspective of the people of New Rho appeared in Wellstone. Pal takes a slow step back and holds his hands out in a universal sign of surrender. “I am, yes. But I swear, I mean you no harm. There are people here, people who aren’t necromancers, who will vouch for that, if you tell them my name.”