Role

Chapter 5

Zeftas father let out a deep sigh as she sat down in his office after he had
summoned her and said: Zefta, we both know that youre a disgrace to our
family. But it is now up to you to carry our quest for immortality forward. I
will give you a big sack of gold, and this letter of recommendations. Now,
dont say a word. I dont wish to hear or see of you again until you have
reached the pinnacle of our guild or you have reached immortality.

So, Zefta headed for Hamsah Mutazz with only one thing on her mind... She knew
she wouldnt survive the training to become a death mage, she didnt possess
any talent in this at all. She was considered brave by her friends who
mistook her craving for adrenaline for courage. But the big question was, how
would she now find immortality? A question left to be answered.

Zefta loves the rush of combat and seeing death in action, she enjoys putting
her self at risk, staring death in the eye.
Zefta is extremely frightened by the undead, she dont hesitate to kill them
when she can, if she know that she can beat them. But they are one thing she
doesnt take any chances with.
Eventually Zefta will hear about the empire, and the way of leaving something
that lasts forever. Finding out that a lich is the empress might scare her
away, or intrigue her to try and overcome her fear of the undead.
She will, as her family always have search the approval of lord Beroxxus and
seek his mark.