Those sworn to the Covenant by a life overshadowed by pain. Tethered to the mortal realm, they are subsumed by hatred for the living.

A regal presence echoing tales of heartache and tragedy from a time long past. She followed her Sorrow into death.

Wreathed in ghostfire and ever marching solemnly onward, it carries the burden of sorrow upon its back.

The tombs and graves of those long dead, though their bodies have rotted, their spirits yet linger.