Well, even my talent as a writer can't do justice to what we saw then. The freed soul was... resurrected! In a

Well, even my talent as a writer can't do justice to what we saw then. The freed soul was... resurrected! In a heartbeat, on the spot where the spark landed, a man clad in dusty peasant's clothes appeared, an expression of utter shock on his face. The poor man was terrified when he came to his senses after that nightmare, only to find himself in the middle of an ancient tomb!

Well, even my talent as a writer can't do justice to what we saw then. The freed… — Kingmaker