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Journal of a Philosopher XVII; Elindor's Travels
Jerry_Man
The approaching end is all I can think on. Aegis' inevtiable fall to the void. God will cleanse us all. :: ::The Wizard Availer was killed while the Cloud Temple was being attacked. He was shouting something about protecting the relics he held. I saw a glimpse of them, strange coloured eggs. He seemed adamant that all would be lost were they to be captured by the Undead. Of course they were taken, Iblees can't resist anything he hears he shouldn't have.:: ::In my dreams, when I'm not haunted be 'her' face, I see serpents with wings and talons, like the ones I saw as a child in an old story book. The images are so vivid, and the darkness surrounding its presence is crippling. Perhaps those eggs contain the strange creatures in my sleep. :: ::There is little that can be done now but wait and pray. Whatever becomes of those eggs, and the outcome of the horrors of today, they are nothing more than a demonstration of how close we are to the void.