He considered many matters that night.

"What troubles you my lord?" Ealadra asked of him.

"Father was killed by my hands." Nosdyn said. "I am wondering if there is a way I can atone for my sins." He asked her quietly. "At the very least Father was a good, proud Demon. He did not deserve his fate." Nosdyn was pondering those matters of late a lot.

"There might be a way to set things right." Ealadra said carefully. "It is an old way one not done too often anymore."

"What is entailed for this?" Nosdyn was a brave warrior.

Ealadra considered carefully. "The older Dark Elves once could talk to the spirit folks." Ealadra began. "You have a heavy burden on your heart, it might be possible to talk to your Father and set things right." The idea came all at once.

"Talk to my Father..." Nosdyn was hesitant but the idea gradually gave him hope. "I'll do it if it will bring me peace."

Ealadra nodded. "You are haunted by many ghosts." She began. "But your Father is one ghost we might have a chance to resolve."

Nosdyn nodded. "Tell me what I must do."