A crumbling journal page that ends in a sudden smear of ink
Journal of Warden Alazar
VII.XXVIII.MLX
This will be my last entry. It's just me and the stars now. To the south, my Soulwardens are running. From the north, Corruption's army comes. Only I can see them both, from up here.
Some people live ...
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Journal of Warden Alazar
VII.XXVIII.MLX
This will be my last entry. It's just me and the stars now. To the south, my Soulwardens are running. From the north, Corruption's army comes. Only I can see them both, from up here.
Some people live their last moments in a dungeon. I'm lucky to have the stars for company.
They've reached the foot of the tower. I, Yonas Alazar, am honored to have served as the Soulwarden Commander for all these
Wait. One of my Soulwardens is coming back. What is Michael doing? I ordered them all to run!
That stubborn LUNATIC is going to get himself Corrupted!
