Ny-Hor was visibly confused and genuinely thought that the undead was faking it, but the great improvement to his energy flow, and the refreshment brought upon his body as a result of landing a natural stack soon convinced him otherwise, though the living still remained quizzical, not having the slightest clue what had just occurred, so naturally…
"Praise Watchful Undeviginti! Its soft glow shines down upon me!" the natural event was attributed as a godly intervention, not that Ir'Houwl had any intention of making an explanation right now, standing tall, she and the worshippers stood a distance away without moving.
It made no doubt that a natural stack was a completely different beast than the manual method in use by Gravelord Nosferatu and General Loimos, they mimicked the process perfectly, but it seemed like the chance aspect was simply a variable that greatly enhanced the whole thing, almost like it was some sort of natural battle art that required luck.
