It's just terrible. Such a tragedy. I know that no one is to blame, but I feel so responsible. I only hope she's able to rest now.

Oh, dear. Poor Tadera... Poor Golena! If only there were something more we could've done for her. But I understand, %PCName. You had no choice but to defend yourself. You did the right thing. She was too detatched from reality to recognize you. Or probably anyone, for that matter. Don't feel guilty.

I can't imagine what must be going on in there! We've got to get in there and make sure she's not hurt!

I was sorry to hear about what happened to her. But I must say that I'm glad you're all right, %PCName.

I've told you everything I can about her. We never spoke about anything other than enchantments, and I have no idea what she intended to do. She's quite paranoid, for some reason.

NO! I want nothing to do with her... wait, what? Oh, I'm sorry. I thought you wanted me to go see her. I'm not going anywhere near her again, after what happened. It was fine when she first showed up, asking about enchantments and such. But when she had me look at those strange devices, it was clear I'd gotten in over my head.

A shame about her death. She certainly had some problems, but I still feel badly.

You killed her? What were you thinking? She was sick, but she didn't deserve that! Get away from me, you animal!

If only we understood what was going on in her head. I hope that Elbert Nermarc can shed some light on the subject.

I don't understand what's happened. Tadera and I have taken care of her since her parents died, and she was fine for a long time. Over the last few months, though...

The poor dear. We've done what we can for her, but she's... well, she's just not right in the head. No idea what could've happened; she was always such a sweet girl. Now she just babbles to herself, when she's not lashing out at one of us.