Tal-Inara: For uncounted eons, the Shadowlands was in perfect order.
Tal-Inara: Infinite afterlives, with Oribos, the Eternal City, as the shining heart.
Tal-Inara: Every mortal soul came before the Arbiter, and she, ever wise, experienced all that had shaped the soul in life.
Tal-Inara: With this knowledge, she consigned every soul to the afterlife it justly deserved.
Tal-Inara: Until...
Tal-Inara: In that dread moment, our perfect order was shattered.
Tal-Inara: And so it is that every soul, kind and cruel alike, is denied its rightful afterlife.
Tal-Inara: And instead is damned to the inescapable torment of the Maw.
