The only mage who would agree to join you on your quest accidentally drops a vial of black-red liquid. You pick it up to give it back to her and realize a small crack in the vial has allowed a trace amount of the liquid to stain your skin. She turns around to see what's happening and when she sees what's in your hand her face blanches. "My phylactery... is leaking? You touched it? No... Oh no... Give it to me, please! Sighs I guess I should let you know you're eternally bound to me now."
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