Arella still felt somewhat disoriented by the events that had transpired after she had passed out. She would have even dismissed everything that had happened as a dream. She would have ignored it all, if she did not have the memories of Kratel swimming in her mind. They were incomplete of course, fragments of the very long life that he had lived.
However, thanks to the fragments and pieces of him that were in her mind, she was different. It was as if she had learned all that he had learned by herself. This was why she could fight differently, and she could wield the power that coursed through her veins differently.
The memories had changed an integral part of her.
