A Faded Leather Journal
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Title: a faded leather journal
Author: Ninveah Saum
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A journal handwritten in an elegant but faded script. It appears to be very old and only the pages towards the end can be read clearly.
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Though necromancy has prolonged my elven life far beyond the natural span.
I have witness the rise and fall of great kingdoms. I watched as the Order moved from Caina to the dark continent, abandoning the ancient home. The dissolution and scattering of the damned.
For a time, there was less balance in the world. The power of Oblivion grew weak, ebbing.
But I have noticed of late that Dark things begin to stir. Rumors circulate about necromancers long-vanished. Words are whispered by the winds in the darkness. Etheng...
Dhaemhazraas walks the lands again.
The daemon, known in these lands as Dhae Massirith, formerly of the Order of the Ebon Skull. I have seen the Baazrati myself, her red-tattooed face unmistakable.
I know not if this is a harbinger of things to come or a sign of the end times.
The days grow shorter. Winter is upon us. I am so cold, so deeply cold. Not even the warmth of the fire can chase away the chill that has sunk in around my bones.
You cannot fix everything. Some choices you have to accept. And try to rebuild from there. I accept what I am. I embrace my fate.
There is not much time left.
--This is the last entry. The remaining pages of the journal are empty.--