I've secured Donestan and Sandrian in the wine cellar, if you can help, then please help them, it is too late for meĬlearly this was once a place of military activity, but who were they fighting? Were we once at war with these people? It would seem we won. I'm wounded and can not continue to fight. If you are reading this then I fear I am dead. I am entertaining tonight and as always I wish to impress. Please could you have one of your good folk at the stores prepare me a selection of your freshest and finest and have it sent to my quaters as soon as possible. Captain Klysen has been informed and he and his men will assist you however necessary.ĭearest Rayner my favourite quatermaster. This will surely keep them out no matter how smart they are.īalan, you are required to begin moving anys spare and newly built barricades to the entrance of the new supply route and prepare for one of your men to set up a new workstation there where you will eventually join him. Simply press all the outer buttons but never two near eachother in sequence before operating it. It can only be operated by those with knowledge of its workings. In response to our surprising failure we've installed Naiss's ingenious mechanism as a final precaution against intrusion. We've had several incidents already and I'm now having to teach precautions to avoid being burned. They don't even understand what they're doing wrong, clearly it is not as simple as he'd have us believe. Only a handful of the soldiers are able to reliably operate the mechanism without incident. And what if one finds me while I sleep? I no longer feel safe here, I have locked the doors but I should venture further and look for something more secure.ĭarrin, please inform Naiss that he's an idiot. Someone will notice all these missing people. What is he trying to do? One of these wretches confessed that he was told to seek treasure. He's sending far too many down here and I've lost all contact with him. Hamon has obviously cast aside our agreement.
To be driven from my own home by peasants! I was always feared, but I was also respected. His disregard for all things other than his single minded purpose has hurt us, it has put us all in difficulty and danger. I once believed there was friendship between us, now I think perhaps it was based on naught but common interests. On the one hand I wish to please him, to impress him, but such thoughts then lead me to anger. If only poor Papin was still with me, exchanging thoughts with him would benefit me greatly. I am seeing some improvement but I feel as though I need a change in direction to really go further. I suppose I should have expected as much after the initial dramatic progress. I must make a greater effort to retain my composure. Even so it scares me, I don't recognise myself. Perhaps it is simply a response to all that has happened. My temper keeps getting the better of me, an aggressive trait I never knew I posessed. I think my illness has worsened since coming here, I often feel confused, as if battling conflicting thoughts. Sometimes it is as if I suddenly wake to realise that I am fuelled by rage, as if I hold these poor souls responsible for what has befallen me. Gods below, what am I doing? It is horrifying. Is it just because of their lesser minds? I have attempted to sustain one with nothing left but th. They seem completely bound to their mortal remains. They lose the will to live without their bodies. I cannot stand this filth any longer, I've been living like an animal. Finally I can resume living with a vague semblance of decency. What am I to do dear cousin? Will you at least advise me?Ĭonsignment has arrived, I must find a suitable place and begin work. I assume news of these events has not reached Ardent, it has been long since we've seen a proctor. But there have been no requests for ransom, just more and more missing. I thought of a ransom and so, I am ashamed to admit, I thought of you. Elara however does not travel, why would they have taken her? I dread to think what they might do to her. Many have gone missing of late but bandits in the area are not uncommon. There is potential in you, succeed here and we will find a place for you.īadly scribbled across the back of the page are the following words:Įlara has disappeared.
If all else fails then recover any information he has gathered and bring it to me. This appears to be the final page of a letter. Any in-game typos remain unchanged in this table. The following table lists the parchments in no particular order, but tries to keep a sense of chronology. They often give clues to the player as well as tell stories of others venturing through the same dungeon. Parchments are scrolls found throughout the dungeon.
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