Friendship with a spirit; Atticus had known others in his time in Minrathous prone to similar hubris. It had ended in the way one might expect, the nature of the death hastily obfuscated, the remains of the body disposed of discreetly. Atticus has never known a spirit to exit a living host willingly--nor to see the host himself survive the process.

He draws his hand back from the blue glow and gives Anders a piercing look through the black helm obscuring his face. "You were an abomination."