Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20131213224841/@comment-24280666-20131214182658

"Drained... me." Siad Ferrin as he buckled. His lifeforce was weakening and he knew it. "Go... Take the Kraalniik. It will let you find what you need to find. It will weaken me... It will most likely kill me. That heal took most of my lifeforce. You were dead. I brought you back form the planes of Oblivion themselves. The Kraalniik can teleport you out. Use it! I am but a weak elf. I have lived much longer than necessary. I should die. I have but one request. Take my body to the Mijae court. Dump it in the waters. Ask the Kraalniik to go there and dump me in the waters. I am... so tired. I will die. But you. You will live boy. Take my mask." With that Ferrin removed his mask (Nahkriin) and handed it to Nish. "Dump it in the water before me. Now use the Kraalniik to get out of here!" Ferrin coughed up more blood.

"Do not waste more time... Run boy... Go................." The life faded from Ferrin's eyes as he slumped down on the ground.