He was interred in the mausoleum.
And I took over the hunt for his killer.
It was me the whole time.
But I didn't destroy his body. And I never understood how he died. Zeb's report told me one thing. My poison didn't kill him.
So what did?
Or who?
My wrist burns, pulling me out of memory and into the present. I look down at my wrist. My demon mark glows a bright red.
Arianna is summoning me. Calling me.
And I will find her.