A flash flood of memories that aren't your own pours through you — scenes from Lethoriel's past. At last the t

A flash flood of memories that aren't your own pours through you — scenes from Lethoriel's past. At last the tide ebbs, and the ghost looks down at you with clear eyes and a kind expression. "Thank you. I feel more myself than I have in ages. I will go now, to tend to my forest, and perhaps explore the realms beyond this one." His smile turns dangerous. "But when you fight Nyrissa's minions... well, just call my name, and I'll do what I can." With that, the ghost vanishes.