Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20150810194031/@comment-6006054-20150811032955

"This can't be the Reach!" Kjalek cried. "The Reach is a land of crags, scrub bushes, and trees, not one of ice and wind!"

What was this? This had to be the afterlife, how could he be alive?

"This is not possible. I have spent decades killing, and have yet to see a man survive a blade in the throat, or one through the heart. I had both! I should be dead! What is this madness"

He walked a small circle with his head in his hands, before sinking to his knees, obviously very distressed.