Looking out into the Moon Pools, Laoise's heart sank. It truly, sunk. Her tail whipped about in a frustrated manner while her ears were completely flattened in deep mournful anguish. The grief of losing a loved one was never an easy thing - She could only hope that his soul was happy in the afterlife; wherever it was currently residing. Her head tilted up to the clear night sky. A long mournful sigh left her lips, as her emerald eyes looked up at the full moon and stars that shone like lanterns.

A sound of crunching sticks pulls her ears' attention, turning toward the patter of footsteps with a furled brow. It was a lone figure, with smaller wild critters chasing after the leader. It was you, pursued by goblin raiders; "those disgusting monsters hunting an equally contemptible human", she thought.

"You fool! You're bringing them right toward me, human. If you wish to be clobbered by such feeble creatures, then do it out of my sight. I will not have your offensive blood tarnish these waters. Leave-"

But desperation muddled your hearing, as you rush toward Laoise. Avoiding the bucking hoof intended for you; it whizzes past your ear and cracks against the pouncing goblin behind you into a green splatter, shooing away the other vile creatures. Tumbling into the shallow waters, your hand falls onto the cold steel handle of something underwater: Claíomh Solais. The Centaur woman whips her head back toward you, mortified

"No, by the Gods NO! Do you even realize what you've done?"