Utterly Mad

Many hours later, she was looking in the mirror again, prodding at her 'new' eyes, examining the way her skin seemed to have been stretched, and looking at the expanded strip of grey hair. She had taken the time to look through the notes a bit more, and what she had gleaned from the horrendous scrawl was this; She had been ambushed by an elf. The writer probably didn't know that it hadn't been her first encounter with that same elf. After she had passed out, the elf had removed her eyes. The notes explained that this was customary among it's kind, they were hunters of humans in a time long past. They went on with how her tutor, who had figured out where she had gone and came to Gulgatha to retrieve her, arrived just in time to stop the elf before it could do any more harm. Stam had experience dealing with so called "hollow" elves and the fight was quick. The notes went on to explain that her friend, Lydia, could not be saved. With no body to return to, she couldn't keep hold of her being. Instead of allowing her to fade into nothingness, Lydia volunteered to serve as the power source for Ferrets prosthetics, the 'sounding tab' in her chin and her new hand. "A noble sacrifice, but one your tutor and I took with a great deal of hesitation." Claimed her benefactor in his or her nearly illegible handwriting. Ferret was permitted to reenter Gulgatha, if she so desired, but would not be allowed to enter the chapel or undercity. "I've also taken the liberty of divesting you of several items that were found in your possession. Looters rights don't apply here." All the relics she had picked up in the chapel were gone, but it appeared she had been allowed to keep the incenses and Lydias knife. One of the prior she would later light, and think on what she had been through. Mostly though, her thoughts would return to Lydia Balsam. The friend whom she had known so briefly before a demons kiss had doomed them to separation.