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From the
Reign of Terror event.
Received from Cydna Wren the Ex-Student
4.9N, 23.8E near Samsur.
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Cydna Wren's
Journal |
| Value |
90 |
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Burden |
160 |
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Pages |
5 of 5
pages full. |
I am one of Nuhmudira's former students. I
happened to be working within the crystal storage warehouse at the same time
as it was robbed. I was in a corner packing a crate and heard a noise, what
must have been Aun Talamura having been struck from behind. I was on the far
end from the manager's chamber and crept nearer to see through the door. In
the room with Aun Talamura sprawled on the floor I saw... well, I cannot be
certain, but I could feel the presence of power. Fear then overcame me. I
quickly crept back to a corridor leading to an unused storage chamber and
peered around the corner. Numerous shadowy figures appeared and dashed about
grabbing the boxes of crystals. I could hear hissing. A portal was cast and
the creatures went through it, taking most of the boxes with them. A few
moments later the portal disappeared. Then, all was silent, the warehouse
almost empty. I went over to check on Aun Talamura. He still breathed,
thankfully he was still alive. I tried to decide what I should do next. I
should alert someone as I had just witnessed a deed that I was not meant to
see. Yet, I had also done something they did not expect.
You see, I had tied to the portal! A few moments of indecision, several more
for summoning courage and I utilized the portal tie. As portal space churned
about me I berated myself for foolishly launching on this pursuit, yet I
knew I had to protect the interests of my teacher, Nuhmudira! I arrived in a
dungeon. Fortunately none of the perpetrators were present in the chamber
when I arrived, it appeared they had already taken the boxes of crystals
elsewhere. I could hear hissing and sounds of activity in the corridors
beyond. Heart pounding I crept forward. The sounds retreated into the
distance. Around a corner I discoverd [sic] the
stolen boxes but the creatures had left. It appeared most attention had been
given to one box of crystals of special value. I picked one up and realized
it must be very rare, it was unlike any I had seen previously. Placing it
within the folds of my robe I went further into this dungeon... and towards
great confusion and dismay. I did escape from there without notice, yet also
without future direction. Eventually I created a few portal gems tied to the
location of the perpetrator's portal. You may find them under some rocks
atop a plateau, next to a favorite lair of sandy armoredillos somewhat north
of my tent. I leave it to you to sort out the meaning in what you may find.
I will only tell you this- I know now there are convoluted schemes afoot.
Trust whom you will, but realize the trust in your heart may be replaced by
a dagger.
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See the
Ancient Olthoi Queen write-up for more information.
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