Scorched Book
[A barely-legible journal, the pages marred by scorch-marks and blood.] …latest score… belonged to Enver Gortash…tried to lay low with Skorval’s crew, but he’s lost it. Lumped in with his cult – says Gortash will find us wherever we go. Sarin knows a place in the sewers. Sarin’s not acting right. She’s hidden the score – says we’ve been acting crazy. She’s not wrong about Bareki… hunched in corner… muttering prayers if the old gods can ward off this ‘Absolute’. Shook some sense into Bareki, and he agrees. Sarin… trust her… she’s the only one who knows the way in and out of here. If she’s with the cult… betray… no choice. We’ll make it clean.