[The camera clicks on as the device is set down. Looking up, you can see the high, vaulted ceilings of the City's Cathedral and you can hear an NPC choir rehearsing in the loft.
The soloist's voice echoes through the halls as you see Anna lean forward into the frame, resting her arms on the pew in front of her, her head bowed.
The music plays for awhile and Anna turns to the camera.]
It wasn't always about the war, you know. Some of it... was pretty good and some days I really miss it.
[Her fingers reach out and the camera clicks off, the audio continuing until the song has completed.]
[Private to friends]
I'm alright, despite what you may have heard. Apparently death during that curse was only temporary.