"There were souls," Jack corrected, his red eyes studying his newest acquisitions with satisfaction. "And as long as the soul exists, the body can be reconstructed. It just requires power, time, and the proper bindings."
"How long?" Loryn asked, his analytical mind already working through the implications. "How long did that reconstruction take?"
Jack checked his internal sense of time. "Fifty-three minutes from initial binding to full physical restoration."
"Less than an hour," Loryn gasped. "To rebuild fifteen creatures from nothing but their souls. Young master, do you understand what this means? You can recover any bound creature that dies, as long as you're able to bind their soul before it dissipates completely."
{That's terrifying,} Oscar commented. {An army that can be killed and just... comes back. As long as you have tokens to bind their souls and time to let them regenerate. That's not an army. You'll have created a plague.}
