"If you don't even believe in your own potential, then you're utterly hopeless! Should you carelessly die, I can only extract your soul to create a legendary Skeleton Golem."
Shawn had no doubt that Aemon would do as he said, for he cared not at all about life.
Aemon gently raised a finger, and a black ring floated in front of Shawn, emitting an obscure glow, its surface engraved with countless complex runes.
Shawn looked up in confusion and asked, "What is this?"
Aemon replied indifferently, "The Witch King's Ring. It's part of a certain Divine Artifact, but for now, it can only be considered a Legendary Wondrous Object."
"All your personal belongings are inside."
"And you seem to like using firearms, there's a small arsenal inside. I casually stole it from Dorne City."
What?
