The coven members gathered in the common room, their faces reflecting a mix of hope and trepidation. As the candles flickered, casting dancing shadows across the room, Lily stood before them, relaying the Oracle of Shadows' wisdom with unwavering determination.
"The Oracle of Shadows has spoken," Lily began, her voice steady. "The path we choose is not without its challenges and consequences. Reviving our fallen coven members will take a fragment of my life force, and multiple revivals may age me faster than time itself."
Murmurs of concern rippled through the room, but Lily continued, "However, the Oracle has shown us three ways to protect me from the effects. We can seek the Moonlit Crystal, make a grave sacrifice, or find another necromancer to share the burden."
"The Moonlit Crystal
