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(Moreyn)) ((part 2))

A sense of utter dread filled me as I saw what she had become. Doing my best, I spoke to her as we did every day for the past week or so. She told me that she would be departing shortly and that it would be best if I would forget about her. Something...dark seemed to be stalking her, and I could only imagine what horrors she had endured.

She departed that night, just as she said she would and I continued on my journey. I slew Dar'Khan, the traitor that ruled the fallen city of Deatholme as well as Van Cleaf, the pirate leader within the Deadmines, I served the horde to the best of my capabilities, yet was always haunted by the fate of my wife, by how I had acted in our final days together.