"No." That earned Korrin something like a laugh - if they could die and come back as ghostly memories of themselves. "There's a story - it's similar..." She looked at Korrin for a moment, her eyes narrowing slightly, then shook her head. "But no, I can't say that I have."

Still, her mind turned over it, the old Greek legend, wondering despite herself.

"I'm Lara." She paused a moment to try and sift through everything Korrin had said. "When you say 'mage'... do you mean magic?"

It was the only word she immediately recognized and so she latched onto it as a sturdy starting point. Somewhere to put her boots before she jumped into the unknown.