Melina kneels a few paces away from the Tarnished, her head bowed and the symbol on her left eye glowing. "Lord of Frenzied Flame... I have searched for you tirelessly... To deliver unto thee that which is rightfully thine." Her head looks up and her voice is tinged with a hint of sadness. "Destined Death." Melinas hands tighten on her dagger ready to end her former companions life