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Originally Posted by wilwarin538
First Neurion I love that odd musty smell and second if you are living why are you a skeleton?
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I am indeed among the living, and yet I am seen as a skeleton by those that dwell in the the barrows, for you will mark that when I first ventured under the earth in quest of forgotten lore the wraiths that do frequent this place percieved me as a cache of bones, rudely piled.
And so it is that my stature grows in the sight of those that dwelleth here with each journey I make into these darkened halls on my quest and thus I am accounted a skeleton, and lo, if by reason of my quest I abide long enough in this place I shall be likened even unto the very barrow-wights, though my true stature and form are of substance irrevocably foreign to them.