Forest Dweller

"AYLA!"
"Ada-" You look on in horror. A fan protrudes from Ayla's throat.
"AYLA!"

"She can't hear you, love."

"You... killed her!"

"Master of the obvious, are we?"

"Ayla..." Tears drop. You look up in a rage, then are slapped back down.

A voice...

To save Ayla... you must save her spirit... you must become...

Become what?

You must die.

But... Veneshia!

You must die.

Sleep...

Venach's spirit calls to you?
"NO!" You scream, punching into the ground. The illusion breaks as Ayla falls to the ground.
"Ayla!"
"Ad...am..." Ayla whispers, then closes her eyes. She's bloody. Lord, she's bloody. As a half elf, she'll heal- but one more injury could be fatal. Her body will be repairing the tissues now as she sleeps... but Veneshia...