The celebration went on for hours. True to his word, the ghost king had several of his subordinates reconstruct the shrine in his castle.
When they had completed their task, the Ghost King called an end to the banquet. Following the ghost, Lucan, Silent, and More Food who trailed after them entered the top level of a tower in the castle. A small monolith had been constructed and engraved with many tribal symbols.
The Ghost King floated forward and stretched out his hand. He poured ethereal energy into the shrine.
Four eyes appeared floating over it.
Lucan and the others stood to the side while the Ghost King and the guardian communicated telepathically. After several minutes the Ghost King bowed and stepped aside. The guardian's eyes turned to Lucan.
'You have done the planeshifter race a service. No service goes unrewarded. If you wish, you can become a planeshifter right this moment, one with randomized abilities, or I can give you a chance to become more.'