Warden Roderik:
Ismell? He passed here a few days ago with pale face. These days the undead have been exceptionally active so I tried to dissuade him from going into the execution place, but he refused to listen to me saying that he can't afford to lose a precious thing.
Afterwards a terrible shriek could be heard and he never returned since then. I suppose he turned into one of those 'nameless souls' wandering about the Execution Ground.