My heart is breaking, Player, every time I look out at the shambling remnants of my past.

The Kahrun's Guards served Lord Kahrun alongside me with distinction, until the Ide explosion.

Now they wander without rest, and I fare little better.

Please return them to the flow of Aether.

Player: Accept.

My soul is sick, unable to help my fallen friends.

Am I a fool for carrying on so?

Player: "I've removed their pain."

Thank you! What torture, existing neither alive nor dead.

I'll never forget what you've done for me, for them.