You have been taken by the Mists

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Vastgoten

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Journal of the lost
« on: December 19, 2020, 06:50:55 PM »
First entry

A damp smell holds the air as the book turns it first page...

May the light be merciful...

I am unworthy and for that cast aside. I recognise my own weakness and failure. It is clear that I am being punished.
I can not recall... anything but the warmth from my mothers touch as...

the page is ripped and a big part of the page is missing.

Madness must have struck me. I swore I knew the crypt, but it was not the same. As I stumbled outside nothing I remembered was there, only the cursed mist. I must have been mad, I swear I felt it... ney, I heard it giggle. Mock my efforts to battle its damnable will. It whispered my name, my deed! Oh, the horror...
the damp has damaged the writings and some words are yet again missing.

The man was not rude, but not overly polite either. Regardless he made sense. Battle the undead he said... the dead. I can not reject such a request. I recognise that it was not the mans words, but His will that I amend myself.

Yes, I must. Because I am punished. May the light not abandon me... again..


Vastgoten

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Re: Journal of the lost
« Reply #1 on: December 20, 2020, 03:12:20 AM »
Second entry

By the light... he was right. The church is tainted. The dead walk anew...

There is a priestess, she claims to serve the light. Maybe.. maybe I can pay for my sins... cursed be my M...
the rest of the page is torn out

Not all here is evil. I have met wanderers eager to aid me. I must arm myself for the coming darkness, maybe not only with steel...