Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141208220620/@comment-5583506-20141215002729

Lazarus Grimm wrote: "Wrong?" she said and cocked her head. "You don't even know what it is like, Rowan. No one does. Ever since Riamide told me about my nature I remembered everything that happened to me after the moment when the Umbramancer stole half of my memories. I remember all my deaths. I remember being drowned, stabbed, beaten, burned, crushed, drawn and quartered, decapitated, shot with arrows, well... almost any horrible death you could think of. I remember the pain of dying. I personally think that I couldn't be more right. The experience of dying is something one should only have to suffer once."

Her expression had changed as if she had a reminiscence of one of those moments. "I have wronged you, Rowan. Whether you like it or not. It all began on that fateful day when you tried to help get my purse back from that thief in Riften. I should have just left before we even had a chance to talk. That way you wouldn't be in the situation you are in now. If I die at the hands of the Umbramancer or if I leave this painful plane, then you die as well, and I won't let that happen even though I want my rest." (Can't find a reply.)