Her Hidden Knowledge
50 years before Blood Omen 2
Umah was transformed now. She remembered her transformation 50 years before the year that Kain fell. Vorador had needed yet another bride and he wanted her. She had been on guard duty working yet another evening. She had felt him creeping behind her and quickly turned and stabbed at the shadows with her sword. Her reflexes weren't fast enough. She had been trained by the best Sarafan and still she wasn't quick enough. She relaxed since she couldn't feel his presence anymore. She ran a finger along her tattoos and remembered her training. She would not be afraid.
Then he lunged and grabbed her by the waist, she remembered darkness after that. Then she woke up and was in his castle, he had changed her into a vampire. The very thing she had been so determined to kill. She was hungry and he taught her to hunt. In time he learned that the trophy life didn't suit her ver6y well and let her work with the Cabal. At first it was just for his own amusement, but then she became valuable in the Cabal and so she was to guard Kain.
Vorador wanted to show her the Chronoplast so that the vampires may be saved if their current path failed them. They were inside and saw it's brilliant light. Vorador showed her a row of jars. "Umah do you know what these jars are for?" "No sire." "These jars are to ensure our immortality." "Sire you told me that all vampires are immortal." "No Umah only those who use these jars are truly immortal. You leave a personal effect of your in a jar and then if you ever make a fatal mistake" he shot her a knowing glance "Then you can fix it. This one is yours. Put a lock of your hair into it and be immortal. No humans even know of this place.". Umah cut a lock of hair and put it into the jar and replaced it on the shelf. Vorador put a piece of his skin into the jar. They were on the way home now and she was tired so she teleported them to sanctuary.