Nalia was a bit confused at Kalans stat3meñt. She simply chuckled and smiled at him. "Oh, ho ho ho.. Heh, Kalan, hun. It doesnt quite work like that. See... I am a soul, implanted into a physical form by a ritual. Tim did it once and that was all he needed. He didnt want to risk losing his own soul. See, I.. Because of my soul. I keep all of my memories and emotions. But the physical pain... That is a little more complicated. If i was put into a regular body, i would have a living body like i ised to. But tjat process is even more dangerous and illegal on every ritualist, magician, and wizard rulebook."
Lia took a break to let Kalan understand and remember. She didnt want to seem like she was rambling. "Did i answer your question?"