Time of Darkness

OOC: Compliance....

"Okay." Arcan said, perching himself on a log.

"Now, I said I would tell you about Naralda Dusksorrow, me, so if you have any speific questions, ask" Naralda said.

Arcan thought for a moment.
"Anything related to me? Was I particularly hated by your family?"

"Err... well... Yes... Ah... you had a council of Necromancers right?" She asked.
"I cannot remember"

Arcan sighed.
"Anything. Everything you want to say."

"Well, my name is Naralda Dusksorrow, I just call myself Nara however because Naralda is Demonic, and I do not like its meaning" She began.

"It's meaning?" Arcan inquired.

Naralda blushed.
"Eh... Dark... Mistress..." She said.

"Then your names are as ironic as eachothers." Arcan said.

"I know..." Naralda said.
"I used the name, while I was a necromancer..."

"Mind telling me more about that?" Arcan asked, leaning in his knuckles. (Well, sorta)

"Oh... I lied when I said only five years, I was a necromancer intill I killed you..." Naralda Said.
"Well, my father trained me slightly, then sent me off to my older brother Kelen, he is a Arch-Lich to teach me the more... Advanced spells... After he sent me to spy on your plans..." She began, thinking.

"Her plans, to be more accurate..." Arcan mumbled.

"True..." Naralda said.
"Anyway. I managed to get some of your more 'powerful' necromancers to give me information on any meetings which I then relayed to Talerian..." She thought for a moment.
"Its strange... past that, my memory just disappears for a week..."

Arcan looked at his clawed feet.
"Why... why are you telling me this?"

"I wanted you to know that I'm not such a good person as you think I am... and I want you to know the truth" She replied.

Arcan snorted.
'You killed me. I couldn't think many bad things of you."

"I think you will after I am finished" Nara said.

Arcan shifted, feeling a little sick.
Or was that nausea.
"Go on." He said.

"Well... I remember waking up, a necromancer mentained that a experiment escaped and knocked me cold, I knew that was a lie however, but I when I couldn't get any useful information... Lets just say he was found dead two days later" Nara muttered.
"His name was Kaltarean or something"

Arcan sighed.
"And once there was a Necromancer who was so blind he managed to kill anything, people, animals, childern, for god's sake - that got in his way."
He shook his head.
"Can you tell me any worse..."

"Well... eh... point taken" Naralda said.

Arcan's eye closed for a while.
"How do I deserve to exist? Who would save me from that?"

"I think you do, you have changed Arcan..." Nara said.

"Have I? Or am I just lying to myself? I killed them, I killed all of them."
Arcan looked at her.

"Arcan... would I be alive if you hadn't...? Inless you are using me... no... I doubt it..." Naralda muttered.