Fendros nodded. [i]So she has had similar concerns. Not knowing for sure must be even more terrifying,[/i] he thought. In a way, Fendros felt as if he wasn't so saddened by his fate because he believed that he could somehow find a way to release the curse, but he had become so attached to the pack, especially Ahnasha. It refreshed his own fears that he felt when he wrote the letter to his brother a month ago. Now, his previous hope had been extinguished for reasons he could never have predicted. Or had it? Perhaps he would at least get an audience with Hircine before he died, to at least stop the denial.

Looking over to Ahnasha, who had been fairly quiet, Fendros became curious what her perspective was. "Is there an afterlife from Khajiit culture, Ahna? You said you've served Hircine all your life, but, what are your thoughts?"