Role

Chapter 2

Death and Molding has happened many times to Morasfenmire. And each Death seared
and soaked within him lessons of exposed truth. The many lessons have soaked
into his soul.

Humor and Death: Dark and forsaken laughter when lessons become too extreme and horrid.
To endure one must be able to have the mindset to accept the lessons, and when they
overwhelm, to take time to hold the lessons until they can soak and sear. Through
this thing, called laughter, dark and manical, prepares the mind for the harshest
of lessons.

Trinkets and Death: Many hold trinkets high within their lives, and Morasfenmire is here
to expose the foolishness of that. Holding on to trinkets and worrying of them after
Death steals away from the lesson Death was to teach. To step beyond this desire
allows you to be exposed to the horrid and delightful truth and lesson. Although
they have their uses in the creation of Death, to define yourself through them means
the Death is usually wasted and must come again. Such lessons should not be repeated to
the truly aware.

Fear and Death. Fear prepares the soul for the coming lessons. Without fear, with panic,
the layers others put up to protect themselves cannot be stripped away. Fear softens, exposes
the soul to the coming lesson of Death. To not fear Death trivializes the lessons
that come from them, and the searing lesson that is brought does not hold within the
the individual. Morasfenmire is not immune, and although he knows Death, he also
knows Fear and of Death. And lessons taught without fearing Death are empty.

The Teachings: As Morasfenmire grows in understanding of that what the Molder brings to him,
the more he seeks to teach others of it through his own brutal actions. Facilitating the
Death of allies and enemies alike brings to bear the lessons of which Morasfenmire has
became brutally familiar. His first victim, another Outlander shapeshifter, he spoke
that his Death was coming, to know the Fear, and when his shapeshifted form was being
slaughtered by Imperials, Morasfenmire watched and held his hand, although a word of
recall could have easily saved him, Morasfenmire left him to his Death and lesson from it,
the shapeshifter complained and yelled about how Morasfenmire could have saved him, but
what was returned was the truth, through his Death, the first of many, realizations happened.
First hatred of Morasfenmire, but through each teachings, it will become clear, and if
it does not, his broken body will be fed to the swamps and mire, to the Forge.