I don''t have to believe it. I know it."


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    in the habit of drinking poisons. My lover died from drinking poison and I''ve spent 400 years drinking poisons trying to die with him. It seems, because he and I were soul bound and he became a Lich, that I am now immortal on some level and putting poison in my tea has no effect on me. So. Now that, that didn''t work, now, how are you going to try to kill me?"


    The Pink Necromancer pulled one vial from its slot and held it up to the lamp, so Ghirardelli could see the contents of the vial.


    CASTRADED. Me."


    ed with fury.


    "Why? Because I dare fight back and defend victims who can not stand up for themselves? If that is your definition of evil, then you may want to rethink your own values and morals, for you may very well be evil yourself. Watch your tongue, dear sweet Ghirardelli, or you may just one day end up in my bag alongside them."