I made a small story for this character. Be careful when you make a wish, because someone might hear it. The only survivor of a final battle - the cleric asked to resurrect her dead friends, but what answered her wish was not her deity. Something long forgotten, that was lurking in the shadows of the battlefield waiting for a chance, heard her prayers... After getting to her senses, she realized what has happened. In her hands were The Link - an umbrella shaped artifact, that had power over souls. When she opened it, her friends appeared before her, transparent and emitting green underworld light. They were cold as ice, and their faces were full of grief. Only now she properly understands the price. At least at that time she thought, that she did. They were back, here with her, but they were mere shadows of themselves. Her new deity gave her a way out - one thousand souls, marked by it. She would need to get them for him. That was the terrible price. And the new quest has begun. What she did not know, was that every next soul crabbed by the Link will not only make her closer to returning her friends bodies. It will also draw closer her to losing control over her own body and soul.