[He finally does smile. A lazy skeleton. Now he has seen just about everything.]

It makes sense, as much as magic ever does. You're a monster then? Strange. Most of the ones I encountered back home are normal Men, but rotten on the inside.

[He'd been called a monster himself a fair few times by the enemy and most of Urulat considered him to be something of the boogeyman waiting to invade their dreams. It wasn't a reputation undeserved either. Ushahin could be quite monstrous, but only when he was pushed to anger.]