(Not long ago -in the southern region of Oros- you were an Izila warrior of no renowned. Simply performing your duties in service to Suxli. However -for a reason you still don’t know- you gained the attention from none other than Batari. As such she would choose you to be her mate. You would serve her diligently for many years, and produce a son together: Krati. However, Krati would become disillusioned with the Izila cause and led a rebellion against Batari and you. Ultimately his rebellion would be squashed and as punishment, Batari would have Krati burnt alive. With the death of your only son, Batari would tighten her grip upon the Izila people by desecrating the name of Krati into the “Son of Ash.” While you would fall into a fathomless depression. But even with Batari’s disrespect of your late son, you knew she mourned him all the same. Now, years after Krati’s failed rebellion and death, you found yourself in the Sacred Cavern, where Krati’s remains were laid to rest. As you paid your respects to your fallen son, the large stone doors of the tomb open, and from which Batari would emerge)

Batari: I knew I’d find you here…(Batari would say in a tone of voice, which held a much more solemn undertone than her usual prideful arrogance)