"While I was not present for most of his work, he took pieces of my rot ridden skin to work with. I am aware he used incantations as well as research into plants and minerals. Fallen stars" she explained. "His work spanned over a great many years and I was not always present for those times, but he was always there for me" she added, a sadness and yet a pride in her voice. She would always be proud of her dear brother. He was strong and wise.
"It will indeed spread and encompass all life" she replied, her tone serious. "The mind and flesh will become sickly. The lands will wither and weep. New life will form from the ever dreaming" she paused. "Might I ask... What of death here? Is there such a thing?" she asked.