Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20141003213306/@comment-29461586-20141003232812

"It's alright... I'm... pretty... much... b-broken anyway... silver..." Ren mentioned the bolts, which were indeed made of silver, one of the Lycanthrope's most powerful weaknesses.

"I... need you... to head... for Solitude... take... Aia... with you... The... Temple... of the... Divines...

Tell... the priests... that... 'Dawn has ended'...

Just... promise me... one... thing... Tell... Aia... the truth... about... you..." It was clear that Ren was facing her final moments as she croaked from pain.

"I guess... I'll join... H-Hircine... now... Take care... of Aia... for me... Such... a... good... brat... isn't... she..?" She smirked and laughed a little before she stopped moving and breathing.