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Latest revision as of 02:55, 22 October 2024
Journal of High Initiate Jarrus records the final members of the Selûnite Outpost.
A battered journal, its pages largely blank.
Properties
- Books
- Author: High Initiate Jarrus
- Rarity: Common
- Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
- Price: 14 gp
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UID
S_UND_SharFortBattlefield_SeluneDiary_000UUID
0d18050e-c281-4628-9c1e-90e4856aa71a
Where to find
- Entrance of Selûnite Outpost in the UnderdarkX: 166 Y: -197
Text
It always felt vainglorious, to think my deeds worthy of a personal journal. But as I watch the drow mass outside our gate, I realise my arrogance is already of a far costlier sort. I see no harm in tipping the scales a little further.
Not for me, but for those who followed me down into the dark. They deserve to be remembered.
- Initiate Norn Remys, lost in the deep tunnels as we fell back from the drow.
- Initiate Thulk of the Northern Wastes, grazed by an arrow and succumbed to poison.
- Initiate Bree Brekka, who stood against a drider with only her mason's hammer.
And Initiates they are, the entire company - for they have seen and suffered too much to be called novices.
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We've collapsed the tunnel behind, and have made ready to open the gate. Perhaps we can carve a path through.
And if not, I enclose a list of names - let the annals show that whatever their end, the cause was the same: one High Initiate Jarrus wished to stamp his name in the history of his Church. He sought to forge a path through the darkness, not realising there are some places the light was never meant to touch.
He was a fool.