Leather Journal With Ripped Pages

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Opening it, you find three pages, marked page1, page2, and page3.
The words are small, scrawny little things that go all the way to the end of the page. There is not much parchment, but the writer tried to use every piece of space she had available.


Keyword(s): journal.
Level(s): ??.
Type: Trash.
Slot(s): <none>.
Quality: ?? hps.
Weight: ?? lbs.
Flag(s): none.

Comments

page1: I never thought... well, I never thought that Veyah could change the way she did. But which of us could have predicted... this? The first fool to come along and say he saw it coming, would get his tongue cut out, except that all of us are dead and dying. For me, I don't really know why I am going to this accursed place, but I have nothing left at my home to bind me there. She already has my children, and my husband, and there is nothing left to wait for but the touch of death.
page2: You could say that there is one thing that scares me... There are stories that in the place of the dead, there are only the undead, for the dead can never be laid to rest while Veyah lives. I still see my fair one smile, she looks at me with her huge bright eyes that seemed to reflect the world. She was so trusting, and she thought her mother could protect her from anything... She was wrong. I tried, I did, but... she slipped through my arms.
page3: I lost my all three of my children in the full winter moon, under the fire of the siege. The youngest I lost to the dark fire itself, but the two oldest were dragged to this place and slain by Veyah's wish. I never found their bodies. My love I lost the next day. He begged me not to go after my children, as they had set fire to our dwelling while he and I were out working in the fields. And I listened to him, and now I am trying not to regret that, as he is dead as well, found and beaten and then executed. I am all alone. I am the last of my line on my father's side. And there is nothing left for me here, so I will walk to the graveyard, and pay my respects to the dead, and perhaps find eternal night myself. If anyone finds these notes, I will say only this: Veyah L'Aturii betrayed us all, and now some of us regret the blood that pumps through our body..

Directions

Area: Necropolis (Map).
Mob(s): High Drow Mother (the first one).

See individual mob pages linked above for more information.

High Drow Mother wanders.

Portaling point suggested: none.