"I've heard it exists." A price to be paid for dying sounded sensible, but he also hadn't planned on ever returning from his last round with death. "A way to keep people from being too reckless with their own lives, sounds like."

Except someone killed Avalon. Wardens had their powers. Was it a monster, then? The tray and its covered bowl of soup is set carefully on the coffee table. At least there'll be no reason to get up and rummage around, he's also brought a spoon! "Are you intending to retaliate?"