A Page From The Journal Of Bennu The Jongleur

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Title: Bennu's Journal

Author: Bennu

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I am fading, quickly. It has happened before, it will happen again. I cannot continue as I am.

Sagnate, stale. So much we could have done, so many stories to tell, so many realities to manifest. But they care only for their riches, for their baubles.

The real pearls cast aside, the gems trampled into dirt. No one listens to the old stories, no one remembers, or wants to.

I... can't remember. I don't have time, I don't have time.

Where are they, so many friends, so many memories. Where have they gone, shadows and dust, empty seats at empty tables.

The light grows dim, I am not long for this world.

The Bennu's spark grows cold. I must find them before I go, I must remember their faces!

Wellington, Lord Wellington would know where they went.

Arrogant bastard that he is, surely I can find him in his palace in Magincia.

I will shake him and make him remember!