"If you really want to kill yourself, Erestor, this is not the way to do it."
That voice was new to me, and I panted, gasping for breath. "How do you know… that's what… I'm trying… trying… to do…"
"Just as stubborn as always," replied the voice, no more than a whisper. "You are your father's son."
And before I could open my eyes to see who was speaking, darkness swiftly came upon me, and then silence.
