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| description = '''Helm-Embossed Journal''' is a diary written by someone who fell to a [[Hag | | description = '''Helm-Embossed Journal''' is a diary written by someone who fell to a [[Auntie Ethel|Hag]] only to rediscover [[Deities#Helm|Helm]]. | ||
| quote = This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink. | | quote = This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink. | ||
| book | | book author = Adrielle | ||
| book text = [This journal is written in an elegant hand. On each page, a gauntlet with a staring eye is carefully drawn.] | | book text = [This journal is written in an elegant hand. On each page, a gauntlet with a staring eye is carefully drawn.] | ||
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And then Mayrina found me. She helped me remember the tenets I once fought for - courage. Honour. Duty. She brought me back to Helm - she saved my life. | And then [[Mayrina]] found me. She helped me remember the tenets I once fought for - courage. Honour. Duty. She brought me back to Helm - she saved my life. | ||
Revision as of 23:21, 23 September 2024
Helm-Embossed Journal is a diary written by someone who fell to a Hag only to rediscover Helm.
This book is redolent with the enticing smell of paper and ink.
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Where to find
- On a desk in Old Garlow's Place X: -61 Y: -146
Text
[This journal is written in an elegant hand. On each page, a gauntlet with a staring eye is carefully drawn.]
I was lost when I came to this city. A coward. A drunkard. I thought everything that made me worthy had been stripped away by the Annis Hag.
And then Mayrina found me. She helped me remember the tenets I once fought for - courage. Honour. Duty. She brought me back to Helm - she saved my life.
Now my saviour, my friend, is in pain. A hag hexed her, trapping her in the body of a sheep.
It was my job to protect her and the others, and I failed.
If she dies... I will not be long following her.