...if you had asked me months ago, I would have said yes. It is probably better to say that the more you die here, the more you become part of the nightmare. Like the people we see from time to time, tormented and trapped they do not remember who they were, what they are. They simply are part of this place.

Eventually, you are trapped here. Possibly as deer. We aren't sure. Nobody has found the limit, and I don't plan to die again. [Said the woman fighting monsters while sick from death.] But... you're getting the idea. Sodder puts us back as best she can, but it's worse each time.