Imnif Alvarun and the allure of the Ilyich Exilir

After having met with the gnome alchemist Alronc Galvar, Imnif was in a tailspin about his revelations.

Should she consider taking the Ilyich Exilir? Would she need the centuries granted by undeath to distill the Materia Prima, the essence of true omnipotence and immortality?

Would she even retain enough of herself in such a dread transformation and existence to continue her work, through such a corruption?

She pondered it for weeks, for once distracted from her work. Her handsome assistant Galf watching with his knowing ice blue eyes, but saying nothing.

She would broach the subject of the Ilyich Exilir with him, get his opinions on this matter, most grave indeed.

Perhaps she should also contact the wizard, Motoman Nine Eyes, for his expertise. She knew he opposed darkness, his opinions might prove a useful counterpoint.

She brooded over dark and troubled thoughts.