Journal of Gwolfski
Everyone is dying... Everyone is insane. Help me!
We are dead here....
Sprin has been missing for a week. I fear the worst!
It all started when the queen came. She's gonna kill us all!
The necrothreadromancer. He IT came within a day of her proclaiming herself queen!
We found Sprin's charred skeleton. We are doomed. He shall be remembered.
Apix has gone mad today! Yaaay!!! He sits in the tunnels, babbling. He won't move, won't eat, won't drink. I'll arrange his tomb. necromancer, come unto us!
I must hide. There is no point. I must not give up! Give up to the sweet darkness... It tempts me! No!
Oh a baron consort. Kill! Happy faces, everyone! Today we die celebrate! Ha ha ha ..... ha?
The miners have been struck by some unknown weakness. They do not dig in the soil. They speak of a great solution evil called "Aquif'r"
Still they do not dig. Do I have to hoist a pick with my own hands? Must I strike myself the rock?
People are dying. I care not. If they can't help themselves, they shall perish. Good for them
I must hide. They shall come nevertheless!
I study the tomes of knowledge in the library. One caught my eye. It is the study of Nothingness. Dive into the sweet darkness.
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edit:continued
Apiks is dead. Wonderfull. I have been elected the new admin. BOW BEFORE ME!
The room is coming along fine. It shall have the best decoration. Hail Sprin
Some guy went mad. He gathered logs, rocks and leather. I care not. Kill