Aye, somethin' went verra wrong in her birthing. She came out possessed by th' soul o' a banshee. I didna' ken do anything to fix it. No way tae' make her whole now.

She waited for him tae' take her, knew he wanted her. But when he didn', when he hesitated, she took him. Took him cause she were angry that she were borne too late.

Now, th' best Scott is gone. Aye, I know he weren't borne o' th' land, but his blood was still pure--still true. Now, he's locked away--where only her insanity could take him.

~IDIC