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| Author = Oswald | |||
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| I had never expected there to be so much blood. It seeps everywhere now that I have finally killed the man. It stains everything that I touch and has even begun to seep into my armor. Everything is washed red. There is no escape from the screams and the look on his face. I feared, very briefly, that I would lose my mind. | | I had never expected there to be so much blood. It seeps everywhere now that I have finally killed the man. It stains everything that I touch and has even begun to seep into my armor. Everything is washed red. There is no escape from the screams and the look on his face. I feared, very briefly, that I would lose my mind. | ||
Thankfully my greater sense prevailed and I was able to gain control before I slipped into a catatonic madness. Read well my words you who have trespassed here: This blood will seek all who steal from it, though I am protected. | Thankfully my greater sense prevailed and I was able to gain control before I slipped into a catatonic madness. Read well my words you who have trespassed here: This blood will seek all who steal from it, though I am protected. | ||
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Think before you take what is in this place it will mark you and curse you. | |||
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Revision as of 21:01, 30 November 2014
Introduced: | Heart of Woe | Related Quests: | Heart of Innocence Quest |
Note scrawled in blood
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I had never expected there to be so much blood. It seeps everywhere now that I have finally killed the man. It stains everything that I touch and has even begun to seep into my armor. Everything is washed red. There is no escape from the screams and the look on his face. I feared, very briefly, that I would lose my mind.
Thankfully my greater sense prevailed and I was able to gain control before I slipped into a catatonic madness. Read well my words you who have trespassed here: This blood will seek all who steal from it, though I am protected.
Think before you take what is in this place it will mark you and curse you.
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