I remember when I was alive.
It was a long time ago, back when Numas had flowers of pink gold and fire-orange.
But that was in the past
If only I had another chance. And I might have, too, if it weren't for that blasted Nagash.
Curse that wicked man who called himself one of us! I would be just as I was before, but he had to mess it up.
Friend, Hand me some of that Mushroom Beer. Thank you. I have had a hard time, old friend, coping with this millennium. My ancient bones are breaking, and my un-life will soon be over.
Friend, come here. I must give you something. Here.
I know what you're thinking. How did he possible get this. Well, I picked it up. When you're 2,461 years of age, you pick up some things. Use it wisely, my dear friend.
My god calls for me. Please, just remember me. That's all I want. To be remembered.
Goodbye…..
Please R&R