Others seem to be of the impression that this isn't the most odd thing that has happened to them. I'm unsure if I ought to be jealous or relieved that I cannot count myself among them, even after the adventures that I have had the pleasure (and incredible displeasure) of being part of in my centuries of life.
I must say, though, that I have never seen a walking skeleton that spoke quite so eloquently, if at all, and this is a great deal better than the Soul Cairn or being locked up in a crypt.
Also, my name is Serana. It's good to meet you all.