You stumble over your own paws as you slowly make your way over to a podium where your phylactery rests. After a few hours of stumbling over your paws you become familiar with undeath and your movement becomes smoother as you reach the podium.

You pick up your phylactery. It was a very odd sensation, having an awareness of two places at once. You know enough about liches to know you must protect this precious gemstone from being destroyed at all costs...