I've come to the conclusion Ozingana is an asshole.
Their angsty and weird relationship to the death god makes them too quiet and reserved for the party to ever have a second to relax and feel unjudged, and I'm about damn sick and tired of their 1,000-year-old bullshit.
I'm sorry Mr.-Perfect-Death-Cleric, some of us like to sing around a fire with newly made acquaintances.
I don't dislike Oz because they are reserved, I am as well. I dislike Oz because they make me feel... embarrassed to wind down. They're always "protecting us", staying up on the lookout, on edge. They need to relax, so I can relax. Curse my empathetic nature, or maybe my desire to compete with the only elf I've known since I left my town, but it's quite enraging when they take the "high-and-mighty-elf" role as if I'm not standing in front of them.
They never seem to notice me standing in front of them anyways... or notice me at all, really.
This is a good thing... obviously because the sooner I get my money and finish this, I can go my separate ways with this indescribably enraging elf, forget they exist, and live alone in my woods. Like I want to.
I've come to the conclusion, Ozingana is an asshole.
If I accept that quickly, I can get my money and get the hell out of dodge.
- Endora Medea.