Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-28358106-20161016061138

"Jeiel isn't dead, Ansherine," I say, even though my expression still bears witness to what has happened.

'"Behold." ' Victivius gestures up to a floating obsidian obelisk.  "The Pathbreaker is not dead, nor truly alive.  He lives on in your memories.  As each of you seven knew him, so do each of you carry another one of him within you.  And as they all may be, I shall make one of those memories whole again.  Thus he shall again walk the world, not as he was, but as you believed him to be."

An image on the Obelisk appears...it is Jeiel. Ansherine knows it is a special memory, one only she knows. There, Jeiel is happy, and kind, and strong.

'"How he exists in your mind is not how he was.  He will again exist, but as you knew him." '

Aidlis holds Ansherine and looks at her with kindness from her dark eyes.

''Nothing can be taken from the waking world without consequence. As he was slain, again shall he be made new, and strong. The Dark Lord has chosen you for this task, to give forth your memories of him, for it is you who knew him best. ''

She looks more serious. '' But he will not be perfect. He will still be dangerous. But in this, you will be given more time. And, beyond that, you now know the truth of him, and in that, you know what you now must do, if he, and you all, are to survive. ''