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... mancer raised both arms and shouted. At his command, pitch-black wraiths surged from the walls and ceiling. "Rise, servants of darkness! Cast the shadow of death upon my enemies!"
He had shouted in Lacanian, but everyone except Serati understood him. Even so, she could roughly grasp the meaning. The expression and intonation were exactly the same as when any necromancer summoned wraiths.
So this is what people mean when they say all necromancers sound the same.
Dozens of ...
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