Damaged Journal
[Most of this old journal's pages are tattered, singed, or stained - though a few remain unblemished.] How much time did I waste, turning my back to the shadows to gaze at the moon? How many years seeking Selûne's silver radiance, when the darkness was always in reach? Hail Ketheric Thorm, who uttered these words strange and true: if I wished to see, I must first snuff out the light. A new path lies ahead. And it is Shar's Chosen, Ketheric, who will guide me.