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"0": "Notes and Diary of Feyr\nPhysician and Healer to\nLord Nortuos\n\nGW+300\n\nIt seems like an eternity since I have been able to write a Journal. Nortuos today mandated that I should be able to keep one. An odd thing to think I should be grateful for permission to write.. but I am. Much has occured since last I wrote. We are no longer on Tanglethorn.\n\nUnder advisment from the Iceni we have moved into the Fortress in the Highlands. Nortuos assures us that we will not tarry here long, but I cannot help feel defiant in these walls. It seems a good place to defend.\n\nThe Iceni arrived with a Gnome.. Gher'Leylu.. one of their Gnomish allies from the West. I believe it is he we are to follow to the refuge.\n\nGW +301\n\nIndeed Gher'Leylu was introduced to us today, and we set out in the morning for the what he refers to as the Underworld. A great series of caverns and caves where we will regroup to strike Leistra again.\n\nGW +306\n\nWe have been delayed leaving by good news.. the Northern Orcs, as well as the Ravenkan Goblins have renewed their support for us. \n\nWord reaches us that already King Rould has reniged on his arrangements with the Hur leaving them spurned and distanced. Leistra stands alone now.. except for cowards in Sallen.. whom we will make short work of soon enough.\n\nNortuos now only waits on word from Coros and the Hraski and we will march. Regrouped our armies will be unstoppable.\n\nGW +320\n\nA quiet time has blessed me, and I have found time to write. We remain in the fort still.. Coros has abandoned the fight, and taken the surviving Hraski into the swamp lands to the South. He will fight no more if he can avoid it.. he may for a while. \n\nWe came under assault here only minutes after my last entry. Indeed these walls are as strong as I believed.. but I was wrong to wish for a fight. Those that assault us are not Leistran at all.. but mercenaries brazenly flying the flag of the Red Hand. We hold but each assault leaves us weaker, and each morning more arrive to strengthen their cause. \n\nCoros will not come... nor will the Orcs or Goblins now.. Our only hope is to break out.\n\nGW +644\n\nMy old journal has been returned to me.. will wonders never cease.. much has happened since last I wrote in you. Nortuos was certain of our doom.. he had pulled together those that could travel still to try and fight our way out, and as we threw open the gate to charge the enemy the woods became one loud note of panic blowing on a thousand horns it seemed. \n\nOur shock turned to hope in the second we knew the note to be Hraski.. Coros had come.. then from behind our foe charged from the brush Hraski and Dwarf led by Coros who charged like a man possessed. He has no fear.. it would be as if he wanted to die.\n\nOur enemy broke, and on the field of victory the troops of Nortuos' Army shared a shining moment of victory. Then we moved.. my journal was left behind.\n\nWe followed Gher'leylu into the Underworld.. it was worse then I ever imagined. Spiders.. bugs the size of houses.. many died getting to our planned shelter.. but perhaps that is just the security we require.\n\nThe Iceni assisted us in building and built in the traditional Inchyreen style. It was indeed an honor. Our fortress was a marvel when it was complete.. but something was wrong.. and I did not know what. \n\nSafe inside our fortress.. and men were still dying and disappearing. Abroad our agents were being snuffed out like candles in the wind... soon we were all but blind in this hole.\n\nThen Uttu came.. and Gher'leylu vanished. Al'Sephius claimed it was a spider demon simular to the one that controlled most of Keltria, and the attacks from it's minions began and seemed to never cease. \n\nIt became more and more clear Gher'leylu had set us up.. and when agents reported sighting him walking with Kryx in Leistra.. our worst fears were confirmed.. we are trapped.. again by Kryx.\n\nOnly a quarter of us remain now.. we no longer control the gate.. the monster Uttu is out there.. screeching her orders at her brood. There is no way out
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