“I should chosen someone else.”
"None of rumors that spread are true!” the old woman said with a cackle, her eyes darkening with anger and her yellow teeth flashing, “Lies! All of them!”
“Her last breath was a mark of her sorcery - she was a powerful witch. There are some powerful dragon-blessed Endrians who can cling to the earth for a few moments, but the strain of will and mind is difficult. Already branded for death, only their ethereal soul remains, veiled from the physical world,” my healer commented to me.[In other places you've missed out words such as 'a' and 'can' so use the same technique throughout.]