Random Quote
We keep the faces. Your wayward companions and compatriots fall in battle against us. Their reward is that they live on... in some small capacity. We pull the skin from the bone, a rather laborious process in itself, and graft it to our bodies through His supervision. In this way, we can walk freely among you. You are never very far from a Dagoth's watchful presence. Comforting, yes?
Dagoth Gyr, Ald'ruhn