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Voice of the White Maiden,
Future Memories, Dreams of the Fall, 3:1-21;
Worms will curse my name,
Chosen will curse my name,
you come to my gilden halls, not so?
you share my Voice your petty things,
you give my Voice your small gifts,
you demand my Voice answer your please.
Dependence is a curse,
you forget the curse you bear,
your bones feel pain unburdened,
the quotidian has swallowed you.
Giants will tread your bones,
to dust and ice,
brutes, sinewed and foul,
hairy devils, wolfmen, more,
worms you will spin and circle,
generation after generation circling,
sharkss sniffing the perfection,
of my glimmering perfection.
You entreat me and make deals,
many have done so, many more will,
you worms know not what you seek.
Kroyd Irshe'bana Sofyek,
Marking of the Days, 7:1-6 and 7:32;
Weep the glories we have done,
outdone the creator,
succeeded in our wildest dreams.
Weep the victory we've won,
striving never more,
like glourious heaven it all seems.
Ahrimaya, the pain of creation and destruction bears too heavily.
Baron Soren "the Good",
Letters to Chancellor Hazimir, III:2:1-3;
It's been three years. The sacrifices still weigh heavily. The deal we made was necessary, our survival was at stake. But have we bought our bodies at the cost of our souls? More and more I understand old Grusbah. The creators were not evil, but in the act of creation,they became alien. Inimical to mortal kind. They were not evil, but now evil spreads with their touch. They eat our dreams. They gnaw us all.
What remains to us but to clutch to our dignity and honor. Ensure that Chief is punished, make an example of him. By upholding justice now, perhaps our conscience will give us peace. I doubt it, but justice we will give. There is nothing else to give in this forsaken land.
What reports from the explorers who ventured into the old mine shafts 'neath Lofty Twopeaks?
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