Is this what it’s like? Is this what it feels like to be burnt alive? Is this what it feels like to have torches thrown one after the other onto my skin, searing into my flesh underneath and leaving red, raw scars? Would I have felt this if I had lost my life in the fire? A mighty hand is clenched around my throat, but I see no arm holding it there. The hand is the only thing keeping me grounded here on this earth; if it was not there, my soul would fly free from my body on the wings of a bird up to Sovngarde.

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