Dal Shabet

As soon as Ratislav touched the ring, he was immediately enveloped in darkness. Or, at least, that's what it seemed like, because this was definitely happening in his mind, and no one else could see it. He heard someone whispering, but he couldn't make out the words...

Ratislav definitely felt that the inner emptiness was gone, but instead, there was... some kind of whisper. Or, it just seemed that way to him. The Thirian kept remembering various events from his life, where he sacrificed himself for others, healed the wounded, fought evil, and miraculously survived. He suddenly felt very hurt, hurt for himself. Ratislav didn't understand how he could have acted so foolishly and presumptuously. And this whisper... What is it whispering? He can't make out the words...

Can I sneak up on Ivise and break her neck, right?