“The Chosen Executioners of the Siol know well the difficulty of killing those blessed by the Great Masters of the Long Night.
Only the Avatara are their match in dying hard.
Total organ failure, multiple warheads, rendered limb from limb and bloody stump.
Should only the head remain, they will spite you with venom spit and cursed tongue.
Blood and bloody ashes made, return them to matter and catch their souls with a brass bell.
Blessing and a curse, frightful perpetuity, no human should live to survive such things.
They are not easily convinced on the merits of self death.”
– From the writings of Sain Ein Laindred.