On death "As the olthoi crumbles onto the floor, a voice speaks softly in your mind, 'You may have destroyed one, but there are many to replace it." "Pain explodes in your mind as the Olthoi falls to the ground, its carapace glistening in the dim light." "A laughter somewhere between human and virindi echoes from within the olthoi's chitinous shell." "Silence floods into your mind, but is quickly replaced by a maddening laughter." "A flash of light pulls you from your body. Lush trees grace a peaceful valley and you find yourself holding your child in your arms, with your wife by your side. The vision fades into a blood red haze as quickly as it had begun."