Peonage of the Dark Horn

Peonage of the Dark Horn was a collection of texts found in the village of Laergyton amongst the possessions of Helda, who oversaw an orphanage in the village.
== Research ==
Completed by Rix
[...we few who pray the voice of the incomprehensible, they who whispers words of deciphering delight to see our minds grown and stretched until the words are finally heard. We shall whisper and wait, until your calls and songs are as clear the night sky that glisten with chaotic shards of fragmented starlight. You, are eternal messenger of ataxia and pandemonium. Dark words and darker speech, we shall learn your words and ways or shall be deafened in our attempts to hear you...]
[...even as death comes to all, it is us who shall see your gaze upon the far side of life. Through your vestiges, we shall enact your will and see your voice stretched upon the people. No fear shall befall us as your words are echoed through lands, towns and cities. Soon your dark whispers will blossom through the homes of the lost as you call them into your embrace...]
[...I am beginning... hear... your whispers... deafening... clear... salvation... darkness... yes... the harder I listen, the more clearly I see...]
[...yes... no... under... everything... the horns... the eyes... the chains... yeeeeeeees... but no... stop it... I am listening... hear all... I am listening... I don't... is that...?... of course... echoes and water streams... dark and apple pie... foxes are blue... no red... but what about the hedges? I must look into the hedges... the stars look bigger tonight, I wonder if they're getting closer... or maybe they're not real... your voice is... hounding me... I hear you... stop shouting... I SAID I WOULD DO IT...]
[...sorry about yesterday. I wasn't myself. Your work continues. The totems are aligning and where there was two vestiges, then none, there are now 3... they have delivered your will and your children shall grow strong. I try so hard to hear you, but I oft wonder if you can hear me? I feel as though you are here on my shoulder, reading the very words I write. So again, I apologize for yester...]
[...I had a dream last night. The eyes, the horns, the chains... they were all there. I can't but feel you saw my words and these images were your blessing. Shadows in the dark woods, whispers echoing across stems of trees and calling for me to follow. I will follow your calls. I know where it is you want me to go. This will be my last entry until I return... but... some people have come... they're talking to the villagers... they look armed... could you send him? Just in case? I won't tell them anything. I promise. I will play my part and find you tomorrow night where you call for me...]
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