"Ok… let's start over," Altair said. "What did you mean when you said that my name is now Nox?"
Tasha took a deep breath and said, "In order to keep your identity alongside many others, you are given a vessel that'll slowly become you. Think of it as your Persona. That vessel is directly tied to you. If it dies, you die. If it bleeds, you bleed."
"To what end?" Altair couldn't help but ask, gesturing her to his bedside. She sauntered over, propping herself down.
