"They shouldn't come back, but things are different now that the realms are in chaos," he says with a frown. It would actually be for the best if people never came back from the dead, it's worse to see them in that state and makes it impossible to mourn when they're still there only .. changed.

"There was a sorcerer who practiced dark magicks. He raised certain dead warriors but without any of their humanity. They only feel rage and anger and malice and are no longer the people they once were. Sometimes he does even worse." His eyes flick to the side, thinking about his brother. He hadn't been very nice to begin with, but he certainly hadn't been an evil wraith that wanted to shroud the realms in darkness forever. Kuai still hadn't accepted that his brother as he knew him likely wasn't ever going to come back.

"But you seem to be yourself."