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| Name = Bloody Scrawled Note | | Name = Bloody Scrawled Note | ||
| Icon Image = Bloody Scrawled Note Icon.png | | Icon Image = Bloody Scrawled Note Icon.png | ||
| Value = | | Value = 0 | ||
| Burden = | | Burden = 25 | ||
| Additional = | | Additional = 1 of 1 pages full. | ||
| Description = A note hastily written by Nuhmudira. | | Description = A note hastily written by Nuhmudira. | ||
| Special Properties = | | Special Properties = [[Attuned]] | ||
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| | | Author = [[Nuhmudira]] | ||
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| The flesh on my hands grows tight, as the wrinkles fade, my mind clouded by voices of those that were here before me.<br><br>Shrouded here in our misery, given over to the unseen voice so that though our lives are forfeit, our bodies continue on. So the blood sings so shall we endure.<br><br>Not me, not me. I do not want to die. Can you hear me? Can you hear my cries?<br>Elysa...?<br>Celdiseth...?<br>Yal...?<br>Hamud...?<br>Asheron...? | The flesh on my hands grows tight, as the wrinkles fade, my mind clouded by voices of those that were here before me. | ||
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Shrouded here in our misery, given over to the unseen voice so that though our lives are forfeit, our bodies continue on. So the blood sings so shall we endure. | |||
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Not me, not me. I do not want to die. Can you hear me? Can you hear my cries?<br /> | |||
Elysa...?<br /> | |||
Celdiseth...?<br /> | |||
Yal...?<br /> | |||
Hamud...?<br /> | |||
Asheron...? | |||
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== Notes == | == Notes == | ||
* ? | * ?Found on the floor in the last section of [[Gelidite Library]]. | ||
[[Category:Text Items]] | [[Category:Text Items]] | ||
Revision as of 20:33, 28 August 2016
| Introduced: | Betrayal | Related Quests: | Gelidite Library Quest |
Bloody Scrawled Note
- Value: 0
- Burden: 25
- Properties: Attuned
- 1 of 1 pages full.
- A note hastily written by Nuhmudira.
The flesh on my hands grows tight, as the wrinkles fade, my mind clouded by voices of those that were here before me.
Shrouded here in our misery, given over to the unseen voice so that though our lives are forfeit, our bodies continue on. So the blood sings so shall we endure.
Not me, not me. I do not want to die. Can you hear me? Can you hear my cries?
Elysa...?
Celdiseth...?
Yal...?
Hamud...?
Asheron...?
Notes
- ?Found on the floor in the last section of Gelidite Library.