Actually, I know the Death of that area. He likes to claim his souls are comfortable, but they all just kind of... degrade. They lose their memory, their identity, until they just become mist.
What a lovely place.
Malum spoke in Wynn's mind, but the pain was low and dull compared to the first time.
I saw what happened with TAAron. A shame that he should manage to survive again, but at least he was traded for another, albeit less important life.
TAAron caught the glance. Oh, well. What's she going to do, kill me? He almost laughed to himself, but then he remembered Lerac. His mood immediately dropped and he struggled to keep the sadness out of his expression. "Do you have any theories as to where the princess might have gone?"
"Why do you think the Nolikans didn't offer someone more important?"
TAAron gave Sykel an amused smile. She must be surprised. Hopefully no one noticed her glaring at me...