"I was a cleric in a sect known as the Forward Order," Liliana said with puckish amusement at the very idea. "A healer. Though cleric more by vocation than volition."

Even then, Liliana hadn't been particularly religious.

Time for her question and it was a doozy. In a soft voice, she asked "Why do your scars feel like death? The magic in them practically calls to me."