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Jessamine awoke to all of the sounds outside. She wasn't drunk anymore. It seemed like necromancers could shake off alcohol quickly. She quickly pulled on some pants and a shirt, grabbing her dagger that helped her summon the deceased, and ran outside. "What in the world..." She said aloud. In front of her was a large dark mass, floating above the pavement. It turned to her and let out a piercing scream. Jessamine closed her eyes, her body beginning to glow. "Spirits assist me in my time of need," she chanted over and over again. Around her a silver aura began to form. Faces began to become visible. Jessamine was suddenly surrounded by spirits on all sides.