

Do they comprehend my blessing? My greatness? Why do you not see?Ī band of cultists arrived. Even as they crashed upon the rocks, they never doubted her. Today the smoke rose from my campfire and took form.Ī shepherd, cloacked in the shadows of her past, beloved by a flock of blind sheep. I am sure of it.īah, Let them have these drippings! Soon there will be enough seas to sate every thirst.

We will finish what they began.įirst the bugs came. Why did the skittering insects have to stir me? Damn those bugs! Last night I dreamt of two great armadas clashing upon an ocean of blood. I have come to Silithus, to the site of the great gound, seeking wonders beyond imagining. I was a mere boy fighting at the war camp when the masters first blessed me with their visions.
