Poor Narstar Options

[Will]

Narstar's sleep was cruelly disturbed one night this week, as he awoke to the eerie vision of an undead Lizard creature, clad in bronze armour, ethereal and without form.

"Help me.... my wounds cannot heal.... I cannot return.... help meeeee...." The apparition reached out to Narstar... who wasn't there any more. Saddened at the departure, or as sad as a dead undead thing can be, the First wandered away, seeking others who might help return him to his former self.

Meanwhile Narstar was briefly seen running (and screeching) through the streets, waving his arms above his head. How undignified...

The local authorities were at a bit of a loss as to what to do with the apparition, as it didn't seem capable of hurting anyone, but at the same time they were a bit concerned about what might happen if someone did help it.

For the time being it would be allowed to roam...

[Will]

The residents of Thimon were becoming increasingly disturbed.

The ghostly Lizard in bronzed armour continued to stalk the streets, causing a nuisance and terrifying small children. Well, terrifying grown men and women as well.

What was worse was that it seemed to be beginning to manifest some sort of "real" presence. Occasionally it would push and successfully knock over curious bystanders.

Looks like it did not want to stay dead.