Raminus's JournalEntry 1:I am worried for Jess. She came back from the City of the Dead, Moriarcis, and she was wearing Necromancer Lord robes. I have feared for the worst. She confronted Hannibal Traven, saying that the risen dead was a seventh element, the sixth being Flesh, and stormed out of the university. I didn't get a chance to speak with her about her whole trip, but she seemed deeply disturbed.Entry 2:I traveled all the way to Skingrad to see her. She seemed fine when she was alone with me in her ruin. The harshness from her voice was replaced the Ayleidic tone that she had developed. I was glad to have her back again, but I stayed away from the topic of necromancy.Entry 3:Caught Jess toying around with skeletal mannequins in Frostcrag Spire. She set one up in her room dressed like Mannimarco. Right when I walked into the front door, there was two dressed as Imperial Guards, one dressed as a Blade, kneeling; one was standing behind the Atronach alter in Black Finery, obviously a preacher
Just Because I'm...Just because I'm insaneDoesn't mean I can't be normalDoesn't mean I'm just like youAnd doesn't mean the world's out to get meJust because I'm blueDoesn't mean I can't smileDoesn't mean I can't make friendsAnd doesn't mean I'm ignorning you.Just because I'm quietDoesn't mean I can't act like youDoesn't mean I'm weirdAnd doesn't mean I can't screamJust because I'm meDoesn't mean I'm copying youDoesn't mean I'm a fraud like youAnd doesn't mean you can bash me for being meWhat can't we get along?Why don't you see?Can you understand?I don't think so.