Tieflings don't exactly just pop back up to life after dying normally either. So probably the same way as me?
'Course, they've got clerics that can cast resurrections now. Makes it slightly less complicated for him. We're getting beside the point, which is ... I get it. Sometimes your body does things that you have very little control over.
[Well he can get from context clues now the answer to his question "why did you kill Caleb."]
... Yeah. There's... where I'm from, there's this thing called the yakou. It influences ayakashi to become more violent, to attack people, so that humans learn to fear and hate the ayakashi. It happened to my friend once. It happened to me, too. But... here there's nothing to blame for it. This "story" doesn't even have a body. How are we supposed to fight it?
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[Just reaching over to put his hands over his? Pushing them down a bit? Sad.]
You didn't exactly murder anyone either. Under your own power at any rate.
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It wasn't??
[DODGING THE MATTER OF WHETHER THE MURDER WAS HIS FAULT.]
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Doesn't matter much right now, does it?
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I guess not. I'm just glad you're back. At least now I don't have to feel bad about pissing off Beau.
[YOU KILLED HER GIRLFRIEND MAYBE YOU SHOULD.]
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You did kill her girlfriend. Maybe you should a little.
[Wow. Anyway he kind of said that snappily, but he relaxes, holding his hands up a bit.]
I killed Caleb.
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What the hell are you talking about? Caleb isn't dead.
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Not here, no.
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Back home? But, I mean, he's human, so how is he alive now?
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'Course, they've got clerics that can cast resurrections now. Makes it slightly less complicated for him. We're getting beside the point, which is ... I get it. Sometimes your body does things that you have very little control over.
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... Yeah. There's... where I'm from, there's this thing called the yakou. It influences ayakashi to become more violent, to attack people, so that humans learn to fear and hate the ayakashi. It happened to my friend once. It happened to me, too. But... here there's nothing to blame for it. This "story" doesn't even have a body. How are we supposed to fight it?