Life, or whatever state of existence you currently reside in, is an educational experience. Some things come to you naturally, as if echoing from your past life. Others prove so difficult. It is as if you are learning for the first time. You find the limitations of this husk of a body also proving tedious. There are so many rituals and procedures required to keep your husk of a body in working order, but steadily, with time, you find your form becoming more limber and flexible. Regardless, you find yourself growing impatient with the search for your canopic jars. The cult that has formed around you is strange. So many different languages, customs, and technologies to become accustomed to. The one stable thing that is in this new world is the first follower who greeted you as you rose from the eternal slumber. Only he appears to make an effort to adopt the customs of which you are familiar. Only he chooses to speak solely in your presence in the ancient tongue. You summon him... --- If you would like to support me on Patreon, please click below: https://www.patreon.com/c/VoiceofVoe Thank you for listening, I hope you enjoyed - Eric #EgyptianMummy #EricVoe #Roleplay

You managed to get your new friend in touch with the Bursar. His being able to read and write in an out-of-the-way town like this would come in very useful, and you knew that it would get him some good coin in the few days of peace he was able to have. He thanks you profusely for aiding him in his search for work; his chipper mood was infectious, but there were occasions when you caught his eyes grow distant, and a deep sorrow seemed to rise to the surface. Just as you wished to ask if he was ok, the cheerful facade would return, and the day would continue. A full day and a half had passed since you left the stranger to his work, when armoured strangers arrived at the farmstead. They never stated who they were, but they carried themselves as if absolute authority was their birth-given right. They questioned everyone on the farm about the beast that had been tormenting the region. About the local lands and hunting trails. And, about any new strangers in town. You made your way to the Bursar's office as soon as you were able... --- If you would like to support me on Patreon, please click below: https://www.patreon.com/c/VoiceofVoe Thank you for listening, I hope you enjoyed - Eric #Werewolf #EricVoe #Roleplay

You find the chance to finally leave the village and meet with the creature in the aforementioned place. Making your reasons to venture back into the mountains, your family is cautious, fearful you will be retaken from them, but you assure them they will be careful and you will return that evening. Being careful to ensure you are not followed, you hastily make your way to the old tree by the creek. However, when you arrive, there is no sign of the creature. It is unlike him to not keep his word. As you wait to see if he arrives, fear creeps into your mind. You try to still your nerves, as you know that if something had happened, there is not much you could do to aid him. Time passes slowly, and just as you get up to return to the village, you hear a rustle in the brush... --- If you would like to support me on Patreon, please click below: https://www.patreon.com/c/VoiceofVoe Thank you for listening, I hope you enjoyed - Eric #FrankensteinsMonster #EricVoe #Roleplay