Alrinor, what was it like in the Scourge?
Alrinor seemed to become a bit uncomfortable for a moment before he set his hammer down near the anvil. "It was a nightmare when I was thrust awake and even into the end." He thought about this quietly, green lich fire eyes burning brightly. "I did things I didn't want to...The Mentor made me what I was. What many of us were supposed to be." He mimicked a sigh like sound.














