Alec's Journal

The Outer Realm Letter is letter written by Rose Vasili to Alec Kylar, the first contact made in nearly two years. The letter was received by Alec from an unknown courier on Esunar 19th, 1272 A.K.

## Kathon 22nd, 1266 - DONE

My companions and I have settled in a haven we may now call home. Fort Volonte in Torrance. An old abandoned fortress once ruled by a long forgotten Earl, and now governed by the Eternal Companions. The leader of the bunch is a young Xiansain blademaster, and close friend, Ikeda of House Cao. He and his wife seem dedicated to providing aid and safe haven to the denizens of Torrance. I will be stationed here wit hall the necessary provisions, including my own quarters and an assigned squire.

After great speculation is to why Ikeda chose this particular fortress to occupy his time, it all seems very clear now: beneath the fortress are endless tunnels or runestones. We are stationed over a mountain of fortune. However, it is not gold or trade I see Ikeda using the runes for, but rather for utilization for our warrior comrades to utilize in battle. Will investigate later.

On a personal note, I'm not sure if I prefer this place over my Entsteig domicile. At least in Entsteig I had the pleasure of privacy to conduct my studies and meditation. I'll send a letter to Rose so she may come visit me here in the fortress the next time the Nocturne finds land.

## Kathon 29th, 1266 - DONE

My confidant, Marco, has informed me of Vellatra's whereabouts. Claims she has found her own deposit of rare runestones in the desert of Aranoch. Will investigate later.

Macro has been under my tutelage for a while now and has shown commitment and capability to following the path of a Dark Templar. I get this strange feeling about him, as if he holds some kind of veiled, dark power. Sometimes I wonder.

## Solmoneth 11th, 1266 - DONE

Established contact with Vellatra today. Ikeda has requested we find a Zod rune, the rarest of all runestones, and Vellatra claims she knows where to find them, only she will not tell me. She will bring only me to the location. Trag'Oul will think me a madman to journey by her side, but this could be a great opportunity to make a difference.

This may be my last journal entry. Vellatra and I have never seen eye-to-eye. She has always had her own agenda and my sudden demise my be on it, alas I may not be able to escape should I be caught in her web.

Then yet again, I could always strike first. Time will reveal all.

## Montaht 7th, 1266 - DONE

During my travels, I encountered two men who started a bar fight over whom would claim the flower of the town's maiden. Roadside taverns never seem to be in short supply of brawls. Well, through investigating further on the matter, I discovered that the maiden was in fact a succubus. The demoness nearly clawed my head off before I managed to eliminated her. A spawn of the late Maiden of Anguish, no doubt.

Crossed paths with an agent of the Sisterhood of the Sightless Eyes who claimed she had been hunting the creature for several weeks; I allowed her to claim the bounty in exchange for recognition to her organization. In a land of demons and men - both with their own monstrous qualities - it is good to have allies.

## Vasan 9th, 1266 - DONE

Vellatra and I have never seen agreed on anything, nor have we ever sworn allegiance to each other of any kind. In truth, she isn't even human to me; she is a demented, repugnant creature from an ancient period of history. She does not belong. Undoubtedly, her power is beyond measure. Vellatra would see Sanctuary burn if she could be Queen of the ashes. So it comes with great regret that I write this journal entry: she and I have conceived a child.

Almost three months ago, she and I began working discreetly together at tracking ancient artifacts in the southern regions of Aranoch. After several days of traveling together our journey lead us to a valley where we recovered runestones, and we agreed to split them evenly.

Afterwords, we parted ways, but not before I was charmed by her dark sorcery. We shared a night beneath the stars together with only the fire to keep us warm. The next morning I awoke and she was gone without a trace, and whatever spell she cast the night before had lifted.

But... was it even a spell? Or was I seduced by a woman I so greatly despise? I fear that I do not know - and I do not wish to ever. After all, there is another who is already my heart's captor.

A letter from her arrived this morning. She hexed me that night specifically to conceive a child; she wishes me to have no involvement in the child's upbringing. In the letter, she claims that the child will one day become "a bridge between all worlds, a prince that is promised, a light against the darkest shadow, and a vessel of hope for mankind."

I haven't the slightest idea what Vellatra's plans are for our child, but I do not wish for them to be fulfilled. Death will be her fate. I have seen no future for her, no care for her well being. My only regret is that I have not dedicated myself as the architect of her demise sooner.

## Vasan 24th, 1266 - DONE

Had two dreams last night. The first dream was of a pitch black dragon, spreading its wings across every star in the night sky. The second dream was of a last leaf falling from a tree, and a pale, young woman in a black cloak beneath it.

First dream was familiar to me, but I asked my grandfather Fynn what the second dream could mean. His voice dripped with fear. He claimed that time will reveal.

## Vasan 30th, 1266 - DONE

Rose and I met today for a social in Westmarch's capital. I could not bring myself to tell her my previous encounter with Vellatra. I have not the heart to tell her, though she suspects I may have been keeping something from her. Instead of bantering me she seemed to keep any curiosity at bay. Sometimes I feel I do not deserve her. During the night stroll through the city with her - and hours of small talk - we discovered a late night bakery with gingerbread unparalleled to anywhere else I have been.

I asked the baker what the most important ingredient for gingerbread is. The eggs? Honey? Spices? "Time" he said was the most important ingredient. Time is most important, as it provides the ideal crunch on the outside, and the delicious moistness within. When I asked him exactly how much time, he declined and said that one most surrender to their senses; touch it, sniff it. Time is the key.

I shall return to the bakery next time I am in the city.

The capital seems to be keeping itself occupied in the meantime. I have heard rumors of the Order of Paladins in disarray after the fall of the Zakarum headquarters in Kehjistan. There has also been confirmation that multiple hill tribes throughout the kingdom have united under one warlord who fancies himself "Imperator" of the Westmarch mountains. Thousands of wildlings all collaborating together? Seems difficult to believe. Will investigate later.

A little bird told me where I can find more magic runes with coordinates to a hidden cavern somewhere beneath Westmarch, near the border of Torrance. I will be heading there soon once Rose and I finish our time together. She has duties to attend to upon the Nocturne and I would hate to keep her away from her kin.

## Lycanum 10th, 1266 - DONE

Nearly two weeks of travel and I finally found the hidden cavern sometime around dusk. The entrance is narrow however and may prove difficult to enter, though the runestones will be worth the trouble. By chance I stumbled upon a young peasant girl who was attending the fields not far from the hidden passage inside the cavern, and she accompanied me in my search. My attempts to turn her back proved fruitless, alas she seemed fascinated by my attire and mask, and asked if I was some kind of "night angel".

I'll continue my search and keep her from danger.

## Lycanum 11th, 1266 - DONE

Yesterday's journey into the hidden cavern took an unexpected turn of events. The young peasant girl who I had encountered near the entrance and had followed by my side ended up aiding me in retrieving some of the runes, as many were stuck in between patches of rock and only her tiny hands were able to retrieve them. Fate is kind sometimes, for I would have had no other way of claiming them if not for little Abigail.

However, a string of events unfolded that turned to chaos, and I was forced to take action.

Shortly after exiting the cave it quickly became apparent that Abigail's mother and father were looking for her; their calling could be heard from nearly a mile away. I had not realized how late it was, but I was quick to rush her home as quickly as I could. When I reached her farm, several highwaymen from the hills had found her parents first and put their barn to the flame. She cried out to me, the "night angel", to help her family, so I did.

Though outnumbered I managed to make quick work of the highwaymen as most of them were inebriated and unfit to fight. Luckily Beth's parents remained unharmed and she reunited with them. To compensate for their damaged property I allowed her parents to claim the corpses of their attackers to turn in for bounty coin, as well as a few runestones to bring them fortune. I gave my farewells and left before dawn. Normally I do not abide by farewell formalities, but Abigail did not seem content with me leaving until we hugged.

## Lycanum 12th, 1266 - DONE

Apparently one of the stones Abigail had collected for me during our expedition turned out to be no runestone at all. It appears to be some kind of gem, and when I hold it I sense an unfathomable power. Something dark and ancient, I wonder. It resembles the pylon I keep with me in both essence and appearance. Perhaps somehow it is not of this world. Will investigate later.

## Lycanum 25th, 1266 - DONE

Was able to formulate a runeword with the help of a friend using the stones collected recently. My leather armor is now lighter than a feather and as durable as a mountain. Alliser, who I collaborated with, claims there are many more ways we can use these runes for greater benefit. Will investigate later.

Katheryne, Ikeda's betrothed, has traveled to Caldeum to gather more information on the matter of runes. I have also given her the gem I found during my cavern expedition, as I wish for a professional to examine it. The city is also a second home to her, as I understand, for she was trained for many years under the tutelage of the mage clans.

Dearest Rose could be of assistance. She and her vampiric kin are world-weary. If they know of any locations where to find more rune deposits. Perhaps I'll send her a letter and invite her over for a social before asking such a task. She seems to enjoy a bottle of red on occasion.

## Lycanum 28th, 1266 - DONE

Katheryne returned from her journey to Caldeum, yet in such a short time span. Baffling at first but upon questioning her I was informed that she and the mages are able to teleport through ancient devices built by the Hoardrim - a secret organization from long ago. According to her, very few are able to utilize these gateways to travel across vast distances. She seemed to be honored to share something new to me, myself having such a wealth of experience, alas she promises to show me how to harness the ability to use these devices someday.

Looking forward to that day!

As for the mysterious gem that was found, Katheryne claims that the archmage of the Yshari Sanctum wishes to study it, as it indeed holds some strange force of magic. She claims the gem is unique and that the archmage used the word "Nephalem" at one point. Will investigate later.

## Kale Monath 13th, 1266 - DONE

Executor Ikeda held a feast tonight after the Eternal Companions achieved a recent victory against a horde of fallen rogues; a few of our comrades died and tonight served as their wake. During a speech, Ikeda held a toast towards me, which was unexpected. He referred to me as a brother and a true friend. We then sat by the hearth for a while, just the two of us, and exchanged stories. I must admit I enjoy his company and am honored by his words.

## Kale Monath 15th, 1266 - DONE

Was just informed by Elee, our spymaster within the organization, that a demoness called 'The Baroness' is on the loose with a steep bounty. Apparently she has wreaked havoc across a region of Torrance. She commands a large army of fallen rogues that had served the late Maiden of Anguish. The Eternal Companions will handle the logistics, and when the time comes I'll most likely arrange an assassination once we locate her hideout.

## Kale Monath 28th, 1266 - DONE

Katheryne and I came back from a small expedition together last week. A hefty infestation of blood hawks. These winged beasts had hatched multiple nests within a ruined town deep within hostile territory. Easy work to be honest. I guarded Katheryne from danger while she purged their nests. She did most of the work, her being a mage who conjures fire. I suspect this may have been caused by The Baroness or her ilk.

In exchange for helping her, and as a symbol of our friendship, she has promised to show me how to utilize these teleportation devices. Research says these ancient devices are called "Waypoints" or "Pyli" in Kehjistani, which means "gateway". Looking forward to her lessons soon.

## Jerharan 9th, 1266 - DONE

It is not uncommon for me to hear rumors and tales of my own exploits while in my travels across the Western Kingdoms. Let the common folk and peasants gossip. It means little to me. However a weeks ago I came across several patrons in a tavern of a town I was passing through who told me of the heroics deeds of a "Night Angel" who saved a family from a group of highwaymen.

The stories have only continued to spread like wild fire. Now it feels like half of the denizens of Torrance are conveying their own version of the events that transpired with the "Night Angel" and his deeds. Some gossipers even speculate this individual is an actual angel. Young Abigail really did it this time.

Now that I write this entry, the name seems delightful. I just wish people would get their facts straight instead of over exaggerating the event. I mean... it was nothing really. Just a few unsavory folk that I eliminated who were causing trouble. While some men wear it like armor, fame has never been a strong suit of mine.

## Jerharan 20th, 1266 - DONE

Rendezvoused with some of my allies from the Eternal Companions. One of my comrades, Mullins the Mighty, hosted a feast at our headquarters at Fort Volonte. Mullins is twice my age, and he is a seasoned and dexterous warrior. The symbols on his breastplate indicate he has some affiliation to the Zakarum faith, though he claims to be a 'crusader' of some kind. He also has a tremendous singing voice.

Executor Ikeda seems confident with the theory that Mullins was a bard once. If I were a betting man I would say he is right. On the topic of Ikeda, he and his life long companion Katheryne wish to hold a private council meeting. I suspect Elee, our spymaster, has important information about a group of cultists terrorizing the countryside. I shall learn more of the in the meeting and began a new quest.

## Jerharan 21st, 1266 - DONE

Mullin's gathering was quite an entertainment, though sometimes I feel like he doesn't trust me. I suppose a worthy criticism, seeing is how my attire and black mask seem to always maintain a conspicuous vibe, but as of last night a few round of drinks seemed to open up our friendship. One of our members to recently join was an olive skinned Umbaru man hailed from the Torajan Jungles; he seems to dwell in spirit magic, otherwise known as "witchcraft" and has since been dubbed a witch doctor by my peers.

The Eternal Companions has become a family to me, alas many of my friendship I have maintained have started through its members. We are after all a sellsword organization. It's members are dedicated to aiding the denizens of the Torrance against the remnants of evil that still occupy the fallen kingdom. It makes sense that we all have similar back backgrounds; their families died during the Reign of Terror that Diablo and his brothers of evil has wrought. We are all fighting for the same cause: rise from the ashes and keep the kingdoms safe from further threats. Meanwhile the monarchs remain idle and do nothing.

On the matter of the Eternal Companions, Ikeda's private council last night proved lengthy, as after the party we stayed up until nearly the break of dawn. Our council members consist of eight individuals - self proclaimed as "The Council of Eight" - and all pivotal to the organization. The Eight consist of...

* **Ikeda**, a blademaster and native to Xiansai. He is the organization's founder and leader, thus titled as Executor. A zealous man, his gift for strategy is unparalleled. He and I have quickly grown into a strong friendship; in times of counsel he will look to me as his second-in-command.
* **Katheryne**, a mage and native to Xiansai. Recently betrothed to Ikeda. She will often provide support in combat by utilizing arcane magic in a versatile set of spells. I considered her a close friend. Like myself she has pisonic abilities, or what she calls a "six sense".
* **Tomaka**, known as The Hangman; an enforcer and native to Xiansai. He is a childhood friend of Ikeda, though the two do not always see eye-to-eye. Little is known about him, though at times he seems to despise me.
* **Marcella**, an expert archer and native to Kehjistan. She is a childhood friend and the godsister of Katheryne, and an occasional scout and recruiter to the organization. She wields an enchanted bow.
* **Jae**, a former priest and cleric native to Kehjistan. He suffers from post trauma of war and is an inebriate. Favors a holy scepter in combat. He is popular among members of the organization for his convivial demeanor and his healing touch.
* **Elee**, known as The Peacekeeper; a spymaster native to Kehjistan. She commands a network of spies she calls her "little birds" across Torrance, and has ties to many criminal organizations. She and I will often collaborate together on missions. She's an assassin like myself, but an amateur at best.
* **Alliser**, a sage and bookkeeper to the organization. Knowledgeable in history and lore, he often serves in the capacity of a counselor and adjutant to the Executor. He has minimal combat experience. I suspect he is infatuated with Marcella.
* **Alec**, known as The Night Angel; I like to think of myself as a jack-of-all trades. I mostly work in the confines as a vagabond and assassin, though I offer other roles. Occasional knack for leadership alongside Ikeda.

Oh yes, and Ikeda and Katheryne have asked me to attend their upcoming wedding as a groomsman.

## Esunar 1st, 1266 - DONE

Attended Ikeda and Katheryne's wedding today. Nearly a hundred people attended, most were loyal members of the Eternal Companions; Tomaka was surprisingly absent. Mullins and several bards had their voices heard on stage to the delight of the guests. Among our honored guests was Earl Rutzo of Westmarch, Marshal Jayla Songbird of the Sisterhood of the Sightless Eye, and Dame Edith of the Entsteig Queensguard.

Katheryne's hair was styled with camellia, native to her homeland; her sleeveless white dress featured organza and lace. Ikeda wore a silver breastplate beneath black layering that matched my attire; a silver cape followed at his back that reached down to his ankles. Both are young and deserve to be happy. Both of them had their younger siblings attend as well.

Elee offered to dance with me during a song, and I accepted, though I think it drove Jae jealous. Katheryne had been unsuccessful at pairing her godsister Marcella and Jae together in the past, as she claims they would make a good match. If Jae had not drank himself until he passed out perhaps he would have had an opportunity.

Before the night ended Elee unexpectedly invited me back to her private quarters, however I declined. Instead, Ikeda, Alliser and I smoked our pipes and shared conversation near a cliff's edge before the former returned to his betrothed.

## Esunar 11th, 1266 - DONE

I have heard disturbing reports of Vellatra and her shadow spawn roaming the fallen kingdom of Torrance. I have tasked Marco at tracking her whereabouts and activities, for he is my most trusted confidant. As a former protege of mine, I considered him the most qualified to track her down, though something tells me Vellatra may one day snare him into her spider's web.

I have sent word to Rose regarding the matter. Last word I received from her she was still sailing under The Captain upon the ship of wonders called the Nocturne. Her vampiric captain is a walking enigma - Rose even teases me that I am merely jealous of his mysteriousness compared to my own, which is of course a foolish jest. However, I do NOT trust him. I digress, however.

My daughter has most likely been born. Something cosmic tells me she is alive and in Sanctuary. I'll find her even if it is the last thing I do.

## Esunar 23rd, 1266 - DONE

Today has been a terrible day. Apparently one of my students who I have been training in the dark arts suddenly fell ill a few days ago and was found dead this morning. Dark magic and mysticism, powerful agents to the uninitiated; no doubt it created side effects that caused a convulsion in the young man. From now on I will find strong-minded and willful individuals to indoctrinate.

An amateur necromancer and friend to the Eternal Companions, Jenny of Oldstone, has discreetly asked to hand over the recently deceased body. Perhaps I shall grant her wish in exchange for a quantity of her potion collection, though I do not wish to ask her for what purpose a fresh cadaver will serve her. I'll think about the trade offer and decide later.

Also found out today that the mysterious gem I had given to Katheryne to be investigated has suddenly disappeared from the Yshari Sanctum. The archmage who was studying it claims it was stolen and suspects it was from an outside thief. I shall reach out to my contact within the Viz-Jaq'taar to look in on the matter; either the archmage is lying and holds an ulterior motive with the gem, or one very devious thief - albeit a professional - managed to pull a heist. Either way, the gem has some sort of purpose still unknown.

## Kathon 7th, 1267 - DONE

I was contacted by my close associate to the criminal underworld in Torrance, Sir WIllem. He has been my fence to the black market for many months now. I must admit that he is an intriguing man.

He claims he wants to speak to me about the runestones I have been trading with him. I have to give the former knight some credit as he knows an awful lot about the nature of runestones.

Could this be some kind of trap? Will investigate later.

## Kathon 19th, 1267 - DONE

Successfully completed my first use of the Waypoint today that Katheryne has been teaching me. The individual must muster the willpower - what mages call 'mana' - to use the device. It was a strange feeling, like witnessing all time and space between both distances flash together within an instant. Words of my description do not do it justice. From Torrance to Caldeum. The desert heat is humid and I did not wear the proper attire.

Vomiting ensued shortly after my first successful completion. I am told it happens to all beginners.

## Solmoneth 3rd, 1267 - DONE

It has been nearly two weeks since I arrived in Caldeum and there has been no updates in my investigation of the stolen gem. I questioned the archmage and attempted to probe his mind, and as I suspected he was able to thwart my mental expropriation. My contact within the Viz-Jaq'taar claims no information on the matter has been obtained. Though I have enjoyed my first visit to this jewel of a city I will not investigate this matter a moment further. I will return to Torrance on the morrow. There is a bottle of red I shall bring back to Rose the next time she visits.

## Solmoneth 4th, 1267 - DONE

The waypoint back to Torrance nearly sent me to an unknown location, as I felt time and space collapsing all around me for a brief moment during transit. I managed to make it through in one piece. Perhaps I should refrain from using these waypoints again until I elevate from a novice. It is a four day journey to Fort Volonte with caravan transportation.

## Solemoneth 8th, 1267 - DONE

Arrived at Fort Volonte today and summoned by Executor Ikeda to immediately begin a meeting of 'The Eight'. Ikeda always likes to trade stories in private of our lone adventures before we start council meetings. Joining us were the other members of 'The Eight', including Katheryne, Tomaka, Marcella, Jae, Elee and Alliser. A lot happened while I was gone.

## Solemoneth 9th, 1267 - DONE

Awoke this morning to find a letter awaiting me on the table, yet my door was locked. It read the following...

"O' Night Angel.

Your so called 'gem' is safe with me. It is too important to be left in the possession of the archmage, and I suspect he had an agenda to use it for his own selfish desires, a discrepancy beyond your understanding.

Though I am the thief you seek, I have no reason to hide from you in particular. Come find me if you wish as I am sure there is much to discuss. Events have been set in motion due to your discovery, and even now the pieces are moving and will continue until the board is set.

Locate any member or acolyte of the Priests of Rathma and ask them to speak with their leader - Deathspeaker Jurdann. He shall guide you to me.

-The Moth Queen"

It appears my only allies are my enemies in this matter.

I have already spoken to Elee about the matter. She has agreed to assist me and has sent out several of her spies to find and summon any nearby necromancers in the surrounding regions. I'll enjoy the company of my companions here in the fortress until I hear of any updates, though Elee has told me she is not optomistic about finding any leads soon.

## Ostara 15th, 1267 - DONE

Met with a close associate of mine, Sir Willem Grandison, who has offered a proposition for me. He wishes to assemble a crew of loyal thieves and rogues who can collect, trade or steal runestones across the Western Kingdoms. Willem, a former mayor and known criminal scoundrel, has been my fence to the criminal underworld for nearly a year now. I can honestly say he is the most respected, most honest smuggler I have ever met.

As apart of asembling this crew, he has proposed I serve as benefactor to the activities, and that I will get a handsome cut of the profits.

I have not told Executor Ikeda of my underworld activities, as he does not need to know the details of my operations. However, Ikeda has offered to help me invest in any opportunities to collect more runestones.

I will invite Willem over tomorrow for a feast at Fort Volonte to discuss logistics, but first I will speak with Ikeda tonight to take him up on his investment offer.

## Vasan 8th, 1267 - DONE

Today marks the official formation of the Rune Rogues. I have assembled a squad — highly secretive — tasked to locate runic artifacts across Sanctuary, specifically the Western Kingdoms. The members are Willem, their leader - Ladislav and Azorian, two rogue brothers - Horvath, a Barbarian - and Terji and Clyver, two enforcers. I am their benefactor, alas their goal is to locate runes or items of power that will prove resourceful to the Eternal Companions. Though there are only a few active members at this time, they consist of misfits and exiles. I thought the name seemed appropriate.

## Vasan 13th, 1267 - DONE

I appointed the first mission for Willem to complete with the Rune Rogues today, and it was an overall success. Willem is much older than I, alas he truly shines in his leadership abilities. The objective was to locate a waterfall within a valley that supposedly held runestones that enhanced the waters with magic properties. Clyver is young and seems to lack discipline while Terji seems consistent at miscommunication.

## Vasan 18th, 1267 - DONE

Executor Ikeda has summoned a war council and he wishes me by his side. I do not have the full details yet but from what I gather several of our brethren within the Eternal Companions have suffered a defeat against the Westmarch hilltribes under warlord Far'ukor. Though it is unclear how many have fallen, I suspect the numbers are high. Elee, our spymaster, will brief us during the war council. Jae will attend the injured.

The Rune Rogues will be stationed with me at Fort Volonte to collect provisions and conjure as many runestones to use in combat.

## Lycanum 4th, 1267 - DONE

The conflict against the Hilltribes is worse than I thought. Ikeda's brother - who had been scouting their whereabouts - apparently escaped captivity by Far'ukor. Ikeda and company have joined a large coalition force of nearly a thousand warriors to launch a counter-attack against the wildlings who still roam the kingdom. I will be joining with my allies in this war as I suspect it will end swiftly.

Far'ukor as his forces were last seen occupying the city of Culver in south Torrance. If he and his army remains there, the city will have to be liberated. Battle may ensue soon. Though I do not fear death, I will send a letter to Rose tonight should fate decide I depart this world.

Fate is never kind though. Fynn always wishes to debate about the nature of Fate... he claims there are two types of men. Those who see opportunity and take advantage, and those that forge the opportunities themselves. I've always seen myself as an example of the latter.

## Lycanum 28th, 1267 - DONE

It has been a long, grueling month. It comes then with relief to report that the wildling threat has been eliminated and the battle was won. The coalition force successfully liberated the city of Culver, a port city on the coast of Torrance. Hundreds dead. Many more raped and defiled. Our battle against the wildlings was heavily one sided, alas we took minimal losses. Imperator Far'ukor remains at large however. Once we have rested and our provisions are restored, Ikeda will lead a small task force to track and kill the warlord.

I have tasked Willem at leading the Rune Rogues on getting a head start at following the warlord's path and learning of his whereabouts. If he is hiding, they will find him.

## Lycanum 30th, 1267 - DONE

The death count is higher than we thought. Massacres are one thing, but the manner of death of the victims of Culver looks more like a genocide. Today a mass grave was discovered, roughly 200 bodies exhumed. It is not everyday you gaze upon hundreds of fresh corpses. If not for my mask I may have been sick. There are many more mass graves we have yet to uncover in the surrounding area outside the city walls.

Estimated thousands of denizens were killed by the wildlings and slung into mass graves. Men were beheaded. Women had it worse, their bodies were mutilated after rape before being put to a grim death.

Historians will remember this day. Question is who is to blame? My peers suggest that they could have done more to prevent this in the first place, but I disagree and firmly believe those are the words of grief.

## Jerharan 14th, 1267 - DONE

Terji and Ladislav scouted in the Torrance foothills and tracked down Far'ukor. He has made camp along with several of his followers atop a cliff known as Runestone Mountain. Ironic, Willem and the Rune Rogues have journeyed here before to collect runestones. I fear Far'ukor may attempt to use any runes in combat against his pursuers. Horvath will send word to Ikeda and his squad; hopefully we can set up an ambush before they leave.

## Jerharan 16th, 1267 - DONE

My companions and I proved successful at eliminating the warlord Far'ukor. Initially, he and I briefly crossed blades outside a tavern where my companions had found him, but he managed to get away. I then tasked Willem to lead the Rune Rogues to track him while I met with Ikeda and his squad to set up an ambush and to ensnare him and his ilk upon Runestone Summit. Eventually he fell into our trap and a final skirmish ensued.

We lost several of our companions. If not for Katheryne's defensive spells our company would have suffered greater injury and loss. Ikeda and Katheryne will be holding a ceremony to the fallen comrades. Of our comrades who fell, they were Khadal the Barbarian, Konar son of Kolar, a squire named Davith, and a few others loyal to the Eternal Companions.

Far'ukor's death was dealt by the hands of Ikeda's brother Chan. I witnessed the two duel upon the summit in a grand fashion while I was facing off against three marauders nearby. A very successful day, but a day of bloodshed and loss none the less. After the ceremony we shall collect the bounties of our fallen foes on the morrow.

This has no doubt taken a deep toll on Ikeda. I reckon he will need support through his grief for the next several weeks. Now that I reconcile, I may need to grieve as well.

## Jerharan 26th, 1267 - DONE

I dreamed of Rose last night. The night we first met. She smelt like lilac and gooseberries. Her lips were red. Before I awoke she smiled at me. I almost forgot what her smile looks like.

## Jerharan 31st, 1267 - DONE

A necromancer of the Priests of Rathma finally answered my summons today. He sent a letter a few days ago as a response to my request to speak some months ago, and when he arrived today he was alone. We spoke briefly, but I showed him the letter from the Moth Queen and his eyes widened. He showed me on a map where I could find Deathspeaker Jurdann, somewhere in the Swamplands. The Rathma priest also informed me that Deathspeaker would be willing to meet me half-way. Apparently there is a secret hideout beneath the sewers of Lut Gholien that serves as a headquarters to their 'cult'. Will investigate later.

## Damhar 4th, 1267 - DONE

Terji made me a large pot of black coffee this morning, as I had no rest last night; surprise came when I was nearly assassinated by an underling of Vellatra. The man was a high profile enforcer - or in the criminal underworld known as a "career killer" - who claimed I had a large bounty shortly before I slayed him. Astounded he was able to find me in my hideout, but if only his combat ability was as unparalleled as his tracking he may have succeeded.

I'll send a message to Marco to back off Vellatra's trail. He may be prying too close... or perhaps she already found him, and he has given away my whereabouts to her. Or... perhaps he has betrayed me? I will have to relocate as soon as possible. I should go away somewhere far. Perhaps a duration at sea upon the Nocturne will muddle any other trackers on land. Will investigate Marco's loyalty later.

## Damhar 9th, 1267 - DONE

Rose and I are spending time together away from our occupations. I suspect she will want to find a place of solace where we can attend to leisure and restoration. Do not care where we go together, either by land or sea, so long as she is by my side.

We both need this. Though her emotions remain suppressed most of the time, I can tell she is weary. I bet I can still make her smile though, or at the very least blush.

## Esunar 4th, 1267 - DONE

I've returned to the Eternal Companions at Fort Volonte after a month away with Rose, and the organization is in complete mayhem. Ikeda has requested my assistance immediately. One of our outposts was attacked by The Baroness recently. Elee is missing and presumed dead. Several of our allies have abandoned us.

I must assess the situation further and plan our next move with the Executor. Rose has offered to stay with me a few more days to help coordinate a counter attack and provide assistance in any way.

## Esunar 18th, 1267 - DONE

It has been an extremely difficult couple months. Elee, our spymaster, was caught, tortured and murdered by the fallen rogues commanded by The Baroness. A trio of us - Ikeda, Tomaka and myself - avenged her death by massacring their encampment and sending their souls to the Burning Hells. Ikeda swears we will someday find and eliminate the demoness, even if we have to slay every last one of her demonic soldiers.

Shortly after Elee's death, Marcella retired from our company, and Alliser the Sage followed in suit closely after. As of now the Council of Eight has been dissolved. Executor Ikeda still seeks my counsel, as does his wife Katheryne, but Jae seems content with drinking himself until he forgets his name, and Tomaka's whereabouts remain unknown ever since we avenged Elee. Ontop of everything else, several other warriors of the Eternal Companions have either fallen or disappeared, including Mullins the Mighty who we lost contact with during an expedition to the Dreadlands.

With Elee gone, her spy network remains in shambles leaving our organization blind in one eye. For the first time, the future remains uncertain for the Eternal Companions. Ikeda hasn't left his quarters in nearly a week, and I fear the attack on the fallen rogue camp has done little to satisfy his grief, but rather burn out his spirit. Elee may have had her share of controversy but she did more for us that most of us care to admit. She was a friend and I shall miss her.

## Solmoneth 2nd, 1268 - DONE

It has been several weeks since my last journal. My time has been spent alongside my friends Rose, Ikeda, Katheryne and many of the Eternal Companions that stayed here during the winter. Though I have lost many allies in the past year through death and defeat, I have gained new ones. I met a skilled but arrogant knight named Sir Max who is a top contender in Entsteig's jousting tournaments. He and I make an unlikely duo.

I am gaining steady profit from the work that the Rune Rogues have been doing; they constantly locate runestones with the resources I provide as their benefactor. Marco, meanwhile, has had little success at tracking down my daughter, though he has transformed into steadfast warrior.

## Solmoneth 7th, 1268 - DONE

While journeying east to Lut Gholein a year ago, I had stumbled across a mysterious warrior who dwells in the desert of Aranoch. He refers to himself as Deadox and appears to be slightly unstable. I was able to draft him into our forces during the Liberation of Culver last year in exchange for runestones.

Recently, I granted him help in eliminating a gang of criminals who were selling people into slavery in the rural desert. Though sadistic, Deadox appears to be efficient and most cunning. An occasional dab in heroism is not so bad. As of today I have decided to recruit him as the newest member of the Rune Rogues.

## Solmoneth 9th, 1268 - DONE

Thanks to Zayl, I managed to set up a meeting in the underworld of Lut Gholein with Deathspeaker Jurdann, by his side was the Moth Queen who kept her origin and relation to the cult leader unknown. Upon requesting back my gem, the Moth Queen informed me that it was passed down to another, one Solene Soulstrider who is their most gifted prodigy.

There was a lot discussed during the meeting between the three of us. We must have talked for hours. To sum up everything, the mysterious woman told me the gem is some kind of... puzzle piece to locating three ancient orbs of power, call the Orbs of Trinity. It allows the most gifted individuals to tap into the energies once used by the first beings of Sanctuary, who apparently were called Nephalem.

The Deathspeaker will be overseeing Solene's quest to gather all three orbs, which according to him may be spread out somewhere across Santuary. Only Solene will be able to find them, and the gem shall show her the way.

But that is not all.

The Deathspeaker, like myself, strives to bring balance to the world of Sanctuary. His attention has been focused on the activities of Vellatra; he needs my help to stop her, and I his. According to him, Vellatra's influence has already began to sway the loyalties of some of the members of the Priests of Rathma. The Moth Queen insists that Vellatra and her ilk are also searching for these orbs as well, but for what purpose remains unknown.

In the meantime, the Deathspeaker has asked that I help him on this matter. Me being an outsider, I am to weed out any betrayers within his ranks. If the opportunity comes to aid the Soulstrider sister, I will do so.

## Solmoneth 11th, 1268 - DONE

Returned to Fort Volonte today. Katheryne was able to construct a waypoint several weeks ago to allow faster travel for the two of us. At least I am getting better at using it.

Katheryne had asked me to speak to Ikeda, as he has refused to listen to anyone as of late. When I knocked on his door he let me into his quarters. His spirit is crippled, but my presence always seems to drown out his sorrows. He told me today he had been looking for someone to replace him, someone young and capable of command and leadership. For a moment I could tell he wanted me to replace him as the Executor, but... I couldn't say yes.

I would rather be Ikeda's closest friend than his superior replacement. The man is a brother to me - and aside from Rose - he is one of the few people in this world I trust.

I told him that the time to find a new Executor would have to be decided later, and then informed him of the matter of my daughter, as well as Vellatra and her plans to restore an ancient power in Sanctuary. When I told him all this, his eyes lit up.

"Let's get your daughter a real home, with a real family." he said with a smile.

## Somoneth 13th, 1268 - DONE

It is long past due that I send a letter to Rose, explaining things regarding Vellatra and my daughter. I thought by not revealing Rose the truth of my daughter I was sparing her, but I see now I was really sparing myself. Hopefully one day she can understand and know that I am sorry.

If Rose is willing to show me mercy, perhaps she can aid me in my plan to eliminate Vellatra. We shall see what her response is first.

## Montaht 26th, 1268 - DONE

Executor Ikeda turned his melancholy around and has been more active again in his leadership role within the fortress. He is shaving again too, and has finally taken a bath. He tasked one of our loyal members Bernardo at commanding a splinter force to head to Lut Gholein and wait further instructions. Bernardo will recruit follows on his journey there, and above all will prove his ability to command others as a potential replacement as Executor when Ikeda is ready to retire someday.

One day I hope they move somewhere far away and safe to start a family. Someday.

## Ostara 7th, 1268 - DONE

Jae seems rather upset these days that Ikeda has chosen Bernardo as his potential replacement. Normally Jae is a man of pacifism, but lately he has attempted several times to undermine Bernardo. I've asked one of my subordinate, Ladislav, to keep an eye on him.

## Ostara 9th, 1268 - DONE

Jayla Songbird, who is a veteran member of the Sisterhood of the Sightless Eye and a friend to the Eternal Companons, has introduced me to her associate Sade. Sade is a sailor who specializes in delivery and couriers across land, ocean and wind. She claims this will allow swift travel for letters.

## Kale Monath 20th, 1268 - DONE

Arrived in Entsteig today with Sir Max. I have been traveling all across the Western Kingdoms alongside him and Terji for the past several months now. We have been busy collecting runes, attending tournaments, claiming bounties on criminals, and much more. Several members of the Eternal Companions have joined me on-and-off as well.

Received a letter from Rose through Sade's courier; I was surprised to see the courier is actually some kind of phantom... raven. The bird does not sleep nor rest, and appears twice as fast than a normal raven. Sade has certainly proven herself resourceful, but I digress. She wishes to meet in Entsteig first for an important matter. She is I suspect she has a task for me to do in the mainland of Sanctuary, as her kin typically wish to stay at sea.

Max seems to have deduced that Rose and I are... devoted. I did not deny it, and for that I have to suffer his constant teasing of the matter until we meet with her. Strangely, she did not write back on the matter of Vellatra.

## Lunasadh 1st, 1268 - DONE

Willem has informed me that one of the members of the Rune Rogues, Clyver, was recently caught stealing the runes from our own stash. I've also learned that as of recently he has beaten and abused several women in a brothel in a neighboring town. I'll find a way to dispose of Clyver that is not too subjective. Have not decided yet if I should have him executed or simply cause him to have an accident. Will investigate later.

## Lunasadh 6th, 1268 - DONE

I have decided to send my subordinate Clyver away on a mission that I suspect is doomed to fail. The man is a thief, belligerent, liar and rapist. Death by exile shall be his fate. His fake mission is to travel north to the Dreadlands and find out the whereabouts of Mullins the Mighty who went missing months ago, and at the very least bring back the crusader's legendary weapon.

He leaves on the morrow. He doesn't suspect at all that I am sending him away into self-exile. Something tells me I will never see him again, and he will share the same fate of whatever Mullins did. Unlike Mullins, Clyver shall not be missed.

## Lunasadh 27th, 1268 - DONE

Ikeda and Katheryne remembered my birthday. It came as a surprise as I had forgotten myself. Katheryne made me a lemon cake. Ikeda bought me a new wet stone. Katheryne's sister sung me a hymn. Humbled to be treated like family. Appreciate the little things I suppose. When it comes to family, I find that blood comes second behind loyalty.

Some people like Clyver never understood loyalty.

## Esunar 10th, 1268 - DONE

Have not made a journal entry in several months. I have been busy at work across the Western Kingdoms. My activities as the Night Angel reached the court of the King of Entsteig and he seems to hold me in high esteem. So many stories and encounters to write about, but not enough pages in this journal.

In the meantime, my focus will be primarily on gathering more information on the whereabouts of Vellatra and where she might be hiding my daughter.

## Kathon 21st, 1269 - DONE

Visited Rose aboard the Nocturne today far away from the mainland. The Captain never has much to say to me. All as well; the bastard knows he cannot control me like a dog the way he does his crew, but Rose always insists he is a caring man. However, I digress. I have informed her of the quest of the Soulstrider sister and the means to stop Vellatra. She has agreed to help me retrieve my daughter and offer safe haven should I need a way to escape by sea.

Should anything arise that may help Soulstrider, the Deathspeaker or myself, she will inform me immediately. As a sign of good faith toward The Captain, I have given him and his crew members several runestones to use as they please. For now, I think I'll stay at sea with her for a few more days. She always has stories to share and crew members to introduce me to. Her closest friend is a vampiric woman called The Seer who has some form of clairvoyance. Perhaps The Seer's wisdom can aid me; then yet again, destiny has never been my favorite commodity.

## Solmoneth 9th, 1269 - DONE

I have received a report from the Moth Queen that the Soulstrider sister has found the first orb somewhere deep within the ancient city of Ureh. Deathspeaker Jurdann believes she will cross the Twin Seas and pass through Lut Gholein. From what I have heard Solene has decided to undergo this quest without the aid of her kin and is solely relying on her brother for assistance.

There are so many questions for Solene, so many things I wish to learn from her findings. Does she know Vellatra and her shadow spawn also seek the orbs? Solene is indubitably out of her element on the matter of these orbs of power, alas she is merely a pawn in a much greater game. The question is, does she know this yet? Jurdann has tremendous faith in her, yet is weary of how everything will unfold in the end. The way Jurdann speaks of Solene, it as if he sees himself as a paternal figure to her.

On the matter of paternal figures, Fynn has told me that, win or lose, Solene may not survive this ordeal by the time it is ends.

## Solmoneth 10th, 1269 - DONE

Another situation report, this time from Deathspeaker Jurdann. He has informed me on a few members of the Priests of Rathma that I am to investigate, as they are suspected of betraying the cult in service to Vellatra. Marco and I have plans for these insubordinate ones and how we shall deal with them once they are found. We must be careful on handling this. These necromancers are no amateurs; they are as dangerous as they are mysterious.

Jurdann and the Priests of Rathma at his back are powerful allies. Taking any opportunity to help the Deathspeaker will only benefit me in the long term.

## Solmoneth 12th, 1269 - DONE

I have assigned Marco to forge a squad of shadow warriors - that I have named The Shadow Puppets - to serve as my enforces against Vellatra and her shadow spawn, and any who stand in my way. Now I have two secret groups under my command, the first being the Rune Rogues lead by Willem and now this new one. Overseeing this many individuals is can be daunting at times, however I have faith that Willem and Marco are both reliable leaders.

Staying anonymous in our activities is a top priority.

## Solemoneth 15th, 1269 - DONE

Vellatra and I clashed today. Her power had grown since the last time we had seen each other. Marco had found her near the outskirts of a ruin town in the desert of Aranoch. Deathspeaker told me shortly before I engaged her that a good death is its own reward. A bit cryptic for him to say, but what other words would I expect from a man like him moments before a fight?

I do not remember much of the duel, as everything happened so fast. I remember her smile however, which always seems to cut like a knife. Deathspeaker Jurdann provided me what little support he could during the fight, as he claimed that we both "danced like a storm of blades and shadows", and that he could barely keep up with our speed and aggression.

The fight ended abruptly. She vanished, with no sign or reason. I had been searching for her for over a year, and suddenly now it was so easy; I don't believe that. Someone like Vellatra was only there by choice, and I fear that she awaited me to reveal myself. Jurdann seems to trust me now, and he has offered me a place by his side in the coming conflict. He claims this was an attempted trap, but I disagree; today's fight was a game, and now we must reposition our pawns.

## Montaht 18th, 1269 - DONE

Fynn has revealed to us that Solene is indeed heading to Lut Gholein. My grandfather has always had the uncanny ability to perceive future outcomes, but whether they will come to pass is never certain. However, as of lately, he is insisting that a reckoning is here, and that all events are unfolding as he has foreseen. I have never witnessed him this eccentric. It is starting to concern me.

In light of my grandfather's clairvoyance, Deathspeaker Jurdann and I are heading to Lut Gholein to await Solene. Fynn, on the other hand, who has shown immense interest on this matter, is returning to his Seer's Tower in the Torrance. He claims he is to await for what will unfold next. When I asked him to elaborate, he claimed, "The last leaf will fall soon, and it shall dance in a hurricane."

I have always hated his riddles.

## Ostara 3rd, 1269 - DONE

Arrived late last night in Lut Gholein. I have rendezvoused with the splinter force of the Eternal Companions lead by Bernardo, who has established friendly relations with Lord Jerhyn and the denizens of the city. There are several unsavory groups that dwell within the city's underworld, as Rose has mentioned.

It is seldom when I am able to relax, meditate and enjoy the luxuries of life. Bernardo was able to convince Guard Captain Hartigan to grant me into the palace by revealing I was the Night Angel. I was unaware the name had garnered a nigh-legendary status among the city elites. One night away from the quest will do no harm; will have to find some fashionable attire for Lord Jerhyn's presence.

## Ostara 4th, 1269 - DONE

Spoke to Guard Captain Hartigan after the party. Apparently he is an associate to the Priests of Rathma and friend to Solene. Jurdann placed him as eyes and ears of the streets, and according to Hartigan there is indeed a few spies within the cult. Hartigan has identified them as the Wyrmrest brothers. One of them is here in the city.

I'll handle this matter personally and inform Jurdann on the matter of slaying him at the proper time.

## Ostara 9th, 1269 - DONE

Solene and her company arrived in Lut Gholein last night. Several of her companions were Westmarch knights, most of them seeking to return home. The Deathspeaker had summoned the the Soulstrider siblings to a private meeting and I spectated from the shadows. It wasn't until Wyrmrest joined the meeting when I revealed myself, alas Jurdann gave me the signal to execute him. It may have been an inadequate first impression to the siblings, beheading one of their fellow members in front of them.

I was able to probe Solene's mind during my spectating; I do not think she noticed. Through my observations, I have concluded that the quest to find these orbs have taken a toll on her... cognition. There is something greater at play here and I do not know what yet. According to the information I have learned about the orbs, they contain the power of the Ancient Ones from centuries ago. Perhaps Fynn or even the Moth Queen know more.

Solene declares that two more orbs remain and the next is in the west, presumably somewhere in the Western Kingdoms. She and her company of knights will leave in a few days. Captain Ingold, a savory man, seems content with helping the Soulstriders in their long journey. I have given the head of Wyrmrest to Mengsk, as it will provide a means to conjure his spirit when the need arises.

## Ostara 10th, 1269 - DONE

Was able to inform Executor Ikeda that the Soulstriders are heading west. He shall summon as many allies as he can to the fortress including the barbarians to the north, the druids of the east and the Sisterhood of the Sightless Eye. We shall see who answers the call. It is known far and wide that there is bad blood between the barbarians and the druids.

In the meantime, I will trail and monitor Solene and her company in their journey west. Best not to let them know I am trailing them. Commander Bernardo of the Eternal Companions revealed during a meet up a few days ago that several more members of our Kehjistan chapter have joined the fray.

Lastly, I have assigned Marco and the Shadow Puppets to stay in Aranoch to hunt down Vellatra wherever she may be. It remains unclear what Marco's motivations are; I have watched him grown from a boy into a man, and yet he constantly doubts himself.

## Vasan 5th, 1269 - DONE

It has been three weeks since I started trailing Solene and her Grey Company and they still do not know I am trailing them through the desert. All as well, because yesterday I crossed paths in the dunes with a belligerent mage who calls himself Hellhands. He seems familiar somehow with the orbs - and knows that Solene carries one. He claims to be drawn to them like a firefly to a lantern. I wonder how he has come to learn of their existence; any information he may have will prove useful to me.

For now I shall let this tormented man live and stay in my company. I have detained him from casting any spells through the use of special shackles.

## Vasan 29th, 1269 - DONE

It is as I had suspected. Solene and her Grey Company crossed through the mountains several days ago to pass into Torrance, and in doing so they stumbled upon The Seer's Tower and met Fynn. It is always like him to tell me, "I told you so".

Fynn's clairvoyance always irritates me. He claims the reason he didn't tell me is because if he had then the future outcome would have not come to pass. Time is always relevant, I suppose, and yet I cannot shake the feeling that the tidings of doom are nigh. I hear a voice from the Void and it whispers only oblivion.

The fate of all Sanctuary hangs in the balance, and if that fate holds true to Solene Soulstrider, she may yet find the Orbs of Trinity and assimilate their power. But at what cost and purpose? Time will reveal all.

## Kale Monath 16th, 1269 - DONE

After several weeks of following the Soulstriders west, Solene and the Grey company have finally made it into Westmarch. However, there was a ghoul attack at Fort Highbridge several days ago and Solene and her brother Mengsk slipped away shortly after their victory. Their friend, Captain Ingold, was imprisoned on unrelated charges, supposedly for killing a nobleman's son months prior.

Meanwhile, Rose arrived and visited me at Fort Highbridge tonight. We chatted briefly before changing topics; she seems to be doing well. However, she brought news of a strange artifact that was found at the bottom of the Twin Seas. She insists that it is somehow connected to the Orbs of Trinity and the gemstone that initiated all of this. Could it be she and her kin found the final one? Will investigate later.

## Kale Monath 17th, 1269 - DONE

Rose and I spent the night at Fort Highbridge in a private quarters. I always find tremendous pleasure spending time with her, as would any pair of kindred spirits. This morning over breakfast she revealed she is awaiting one of her kin, Jace, who is a scholar aboard the Nocturne; he will inform us more on the matter of their discovery in the Twin Seas.

Also, I managed to bribe the warden and visited Ingold in his cell. One of Ingold's traveling companions, Barkart, seems inclined to break him free by whatever means necessary. The man sounded desperate, so during my visit to Ingold I gave him keys to his shackles. Barkart agreed that by helping Ingold escape his knights will help the Eternal Companions in the fight against Vellatra.

Speaking of shackles, my prisoner Hellhands has been sharing a cell next to Ingold for the time being.

## Kale Monath 24th, 1269 - DONE

Word has reached my ears that Solene has finally made it to the second orb. I have also heard that Wyrmrest's brother confronted them, whether he is alive or dead remains to be seen. Rose, Jace and I will be rendezvousing with Executor Ikeda in Westmarch at the ruined fortress of Rath Dinen. There, we shall hold council with Solene on the matter of finding the last orb.

## Kale Monath 30th, 1269 - DONE

My companions and I have been here at Fort Rath Dinen for several days now, and have made contact with Solene. Last night there was a council meeting near the statue of Balor called by Executor Ikeda and his wife Katheryne. Many attended this meeting to decide the next course of action and to find out what resources they can contribute to help keep Vellatra away from claiming the orbs from Solene.

Among those who attended the meeting, other than the Soulstriders and myself, were...

* Chieftain Grey, a Scosglen Druid and chief of his tribe. He holds a grudge against the Grand Widow.
* Deathspeaker Jurdann, leader of the Priests of Rathma. He is determined to aid the Soulstrider siblings in their quest and to bring balance to Sanctuary.
* The Moth Queen, a mysterious woman and confidant of Jurdann.
* Executor Ikeda Cao, my close friend and the leader of the Eternal Companions.
* Lady Katheryne Sévérine, a friend and a mage of the Ysari Sanctum. She wishes to help me find my daughter and put an end to Vellatra.
* Lyra Fenris, a barbarian and former captain of Bruma. She has agreed to help us on the basis that she and her kin can slay Velllatra who is an Ancient One, a feat that Lyra has much experience with.
* Sir Hale, warrior of the Fighters Guild and former Paladin of Zakarum. He is sworn to restore faith to the Zakarum by attempting to kill the Grand Widow.
* Justiciar Dearak, Sahptev Cleric and artifact hunter. He holds knowledge regarding the Nephalem and their history.
* Clovis the Conqueror, Crusader and Champion of the Light. As a keeper of knowledge, he seeks answers regarding the Nephalem artifacts.
* "The Painter", a Viz-Jaq'taar assassin and former adviser to Natalya. He was sent by the leaders of his order to investigate the matter of the Grand Widow.
* Marshal Jayla Songbird, a rogue and veteran member of the Sisterhood of the Sightless Eye. She is in league with Ikeda and Katheryne.
* Hellhands, a Vizjerei mage who I captured and have befriended. Though despised my many, espicially the Soulstriders, he has proven to be resourceful towards the quest surrounding the Orbs of Trinity.
* Fynn, my grandfather and a Mystic who foresaw the events of the orb unfold in his visions.
* Almira Vines, a witch who I have coerced into helping me.
* Jace, a Vampirate and scholar aboard the Nocturne and friend of Rose. He is keen on recording the events surrounding he Orbs of Trinity.
* Ambassador Roisin Vasili, a Vampirate, second-mate and former assassin who is seeking answers about about the Orbs of Trinity as well as help find my daughter.

During the meeting, Rose and The Painter faced off in a duel that ended in the latter's demise, as he had attempted to slay Hellhands for being of the Vizjerei. Not sure what Natalya's response to this matter will be... we will have to cross that bridge when we get there.

## Lunsadh 6th, 1269 - DONE

Solene and Mengsk came by to visit me in my quarters at the Fort today. They both seemed to want answers regarding the vision my grandfather had showed them many weeks ago. I told them that time would reveal all, and that it was not wise to dwell on the matter of fate and destiny. Neither of them seemed pleased with my response, so I did the only thing that I could: I showed them the vision again.

I showed them the Dragon Trag'Oul in all his true form.

I showed them the Void in all its endless emptiness.

Mengsk was horrified, but Solene was content and calm. I'm not quite sure what to make of her reaction.

## Lunasadh 8th, 1269 - DONE

Vellatra's shadow spawn have found us; they lurk only a few miles away in the Blind Forest outside the ruined fort we occupy. One of their spies got into our base, and I executed him, though that sparked a civil conflict between Jayla of the Sisterhood and Chieftain Grey and his druids.

Executor is leading us into battle and all councilmen have agreed to join us in epic battle. I am not sure how this will all end, but there will most certainly be death and blood. Rose will be my side, as she always is.

## Lunasadh 15th, 1269 - DONE

Blood and conflict has been nonstop ever since my last journal entry. We fought Vellatra's minions in The Battle of the Blind Forest, which ended in our victory - though many of my companions died. Marshal Jayla and several others were gravely injured. It is important to remember however that even in war's darkest days, in most places in the world absolutely nothing is happening.

Tonight, a group of us will be heading back into the forest. The Moth Queen claims that Vellatra's lair may dwell somewhere beneath the forest. If we find her, this could very well end in her demise.

## Lunasadh 17, 1269 - DONE

My companions and I had found Vellatra inside her vile lair two days ago, but she had found me me first. She has...

She has cut off my tongue.

Lyra the Barbarian managed to fight her off and save my life, but the Grand Widow escaped. Again.

I do not know what happened after that, as I had blacked out shortly after Lyra intervened, but Rose claims she pulled me out and Lyra and her kin destroyed the lair in its entirety. Another theatrical moment, I am told. I am also told Rose did not leave my side until I had awakened.

I want to leave this place and sail somewhere fare away with her. I wish I could.

## Lunasadh 28th, 1269 - DONE

Our forces have been ambushed by a horde of undead inside Fort Rath Dinen. Chaos has ensued. I have my suspicions but I believe this was the work of Ustuvok Wyrmrest, Vellatra's spy, in retaliation for his brother's death. How he managed to sneak into Fort Rath Dinen is currently unknown, as are his whereabouts.

My comrades and I were forced to retreat the fort in a state of panic. During the chaos, Katheryne and I managed to repair and utilize the waypoint in the courtyard that allowed our companions to escape to Aranoch; a bit of a theatrical moment, I might add on a personal note. Mengsk and Solene managed to escape through the waypoint with their own coordinates in what I suspect was an act of subordination.

But the chaos did not end there.

Rose and myself made it back to Lut Gholein through the waypoint to follow the Soulstrider siblings and were separated from the rest of our coalition force. Somehow Vellatra ensnared Solene into a trap. Mengsk and Hellhands were slain, and Rose made quick work of Ustuvok. This left Rose and I against Vellatra, and we both nearly killed her before she managd to escape through some form of dark magic.

After freeing Solene, the three of us found shelter in the criminal underworld, more specifically Vikkard's crime palace, to stay incognito.

## Jerharan 14th, 1269 - DONE

Rose, Solene and I have remained in hiding for some time now, which has given me time to rest. Jae even came through to visiting the palace and provided me with a healing touch. Due to her brother's death, Solene has kept mostly to herself, and she has shown me the strange symbols forming around her body due to the orbs. I fear she is slowly becoming unstable. Possessed, even. Somehow my missing tongue, thus my lack of talking, has apparently made Rose more in the mood for intimacy, or perhaps hiding from our foes may be the cause? I do not care why, so long as she is in the mood.

Alas, my free time here in the palace while I wait for Ikeda and the coalition force has given me time to reflect on recent events.

It is clear now of the significance of the dream I had last year, of a young woman in a dark cloak - that I now know was Solene - standing beneath a tree and it's last falling leaf. Strange enough is that I have come to learn this dream was actually a vision Fynn received decades ago, and he claims it would come back to him occasionally. Somehow I intercepted his dream into my own. He thinks that my dream of his past vision somehow manifested itself an entirely new vision, which occured at The Seer's Tower many months ago.

But I am no vessel of the future. I refuse to believe that.

Fynn's visions, they can be interpreted in so many ways. He claims that clairvoyance shall guide the fates of men, and that the gods are our shepherds.

I keep insisting to Fynn that he and the gods are wrong... I tell him that I shall be the one to fashion the course of my life. And my death.

Me. Not him, not the gods.

Me.

It was my decision, after all, to lay with Vellatra that one particular night, so long ago.

Man is the master of his own fate, not the gods. The gods are man's creation to give answers that they are too afraid to give themselves.

My faith is in... people, I suppose. Individuals. And I am happy to say for the most part, they have not let me down.

## Rathma 19th, 1269 - DONE

It has been nearly a year since this quest began, and I am relieved to say that it is over. Ikeda was nearly slain several weeks ago by an attempted assassination, and is in critical condition. Commander Bernardo has taken leadership over the Eternal Companions as Katheryne, Jae and I are seeing to his recovery. Rose departed sometime after we left Lut Gholien and I have not heard from her since.

Above all, I have managed to secure my daughter from Vellatra, alas she and her ilk are eliminated and have been banished to the Void through no simple feat of my own. My peers have gone about dubbing this conflict "The War of the Shadows", which seems highly pretentious in my opinion. Also, Marco is dead, as are most of the other Shadow Puppets. I learned that Marco, on his own, had initially spied on me for Vellatra, but in the end he defected just in time to aid me in my final confrontation against her.

I am very tired. I watched the death of my friends who followed me here to what may have very well been the end of the world. They came to help me rescue my daughter. Not even knowing her. Apart from Fynn, none of them even knew her. But they came with me to rescue her anyway. And now some of them are dead.

At least now she is safe. Whatever fate or proclaimed destiny Vellatra had set in motion for my daughter has now ended, for she was the reasoning for everything Vellatra did.

Yet, as I have come to understand, this was never truly my story. It belongs to Solene. She found the last orb, but at great cost. No one knows what happened to her, and her whereabouts remain unknown. The Deathspeaker is unsure if she is alive or dead.

## Rathma 20th, 1269 - READY

I am certain that Deathspeaker Jurdann will contact me soon for council in his future endeavors. Chieftain Grey and Marshall Jayla Songbird remain at each other's throats; I suspect an eminent conflict between them now that the War of the Shadows is done. Ladislav grieves over the death of his brother Azorian who died during the final conflict of the war. I will see to providing a proper burial.

In the meantime, I shall begin the rejuvenation process; Katheryne and Ikeda have asked me to stay in Fort Volonte with them as a permanent resident where I can finally find peace in a home surrounded by those I care about. They have even upgraded me to a bigger quarters to make room for Saige.

The fort is not to far from the Witchwood, from here I can continue my confidential work with witches who reside there and the runes they enchant for my subordinates of the Rune Rogues. I met the witches some weeks ago. In truth they are simple sorceresses who dwell in the wildlife, and the denizens of Torrance have taken a dislike to their arcane magic and dubbed it witchcraft.

## Rathma 28th, 1269 - READY

My grandfather Fynn is visiting Fort Volonte. Pleasant to see him now that the conflict with Vellatra has ended. He has told of his near fatal encounter during his ride here and the the ilk of The Baroness that still roam the fallen nation; Torrance is still a very dangerous place. Guards and scouts are ever vigilant in Fort Volonte.

Fynn's seems to have forgotten his troubles now that he is spending time with my daughter. Vellatra went about calling her by her own name, chosen without my approval, but I have started calling her by a new name... Saige, after the sage flower. I have always loved flower names. Fynn seems to concur with the given name. Ikeda and Katheryne appear to enjoy Saige's company as well, as I have introduced them to her as uncle and aunt, respectively.

## Rathma 30th, 1269 - READY

After much council and debate, I have concluded that Saige must be sent away, far away for the safety of her well being. As of this journal entry, only three other people know of my intention: Fynn, Ikeda and Katheryne. Fynn is family, and I view Ikeda and Katheryne as my most trusted friends, and I abide by their council. Katheryne has arranged a place for her to be fostered, and Fynn - along with a convoy of guards - will escort her there.

Though Fynn has not confirmed it yet, I suspect he will stay with Saige - or at least within a proximity of her upbringing - to watch over her. If he does decide to do this, it will be the last time I see both Saige and Fynn for a very long time. The caravan leaves tomorrow. We prepare a feast tonight and the provisions needed for the long trek.

I have no idea where their destination is, only Katheryne and Fynn know, as it may endanger them if I know the truth. I have many enemies in Sanctuary, and I am sure others in the outer realms as well. My knowledge and associate of Saige will only put her in danger. I love her dearly and will miss her. I have never loved anyone like this except perhaps for Rose, and I miss her as well.

Speaking of which, I contemplated the past two days sending her away to Rose, as a means for protection, but ultimately I fear that the Nocturne and its inhabitants is no place for the upbringing of a child. Plus, I would not know of Rose's enthusiasm for helping me raise my child. Perhaps I could ask her, but I am afraid to hear her response.

## Esunar 2nd, 1269 - READY

It has been several months since I have seen or heard from Rose, the longest she and I have remained without contact. I hope she is doing alright. I decided to send her a letter through Sade's courier, the phantom bird that travels swiftly. If Rose is far away, Sade's bird will definitely find her. I decided not to tell her about sending away my daughter, as I would rather tell her in person.

## Esunar 6th, 1269 - READY

It has been one week since the departure of Fynn and Saige and already I miss both of them. Good news arrived via letter yesterday: The Moth Queen - Deathspeaker Jurdann's mysterious confidant - has informed me that she has a solution for helping me speak again. She claims in the letter that a blood spell will bestow an 'artificial' tongue.

## Esunar 11th, 1269 - READY

I have continued to hear rumors of a demon lord that is wondering the world of Sanctuary, who is known as the Herald of Terror. Almost never do I listen to peasant superstition and bed time stories like this, but these reports continue without any sign of end. Will investigate later.

## Esunar 14th, 1269 - READY

A letter showed up at Fort Volonte today addressed to 'Executor' Ikeda, though he resigned from his position some months ago. In the letter was information regarding dear friend Mullins, who disappeared nearly a year prior in the Dreadlands, and has been the reasoning for sending my subordinate Clyver to his supposed demise in the Dreadlands. While the letter did not divulge information regarding Mullins' whereabouts or status, it has confirmed that his sword holy sword 'Slicemark' was discovered.

Who sent the letter? Could it have been Clyver? Seems unlikely. Do not recognize the hand writing. No return address was given. I still have no idea what has become of Clyver during his mission into the Dreadlands though at this point I have no desire he will ever return. He had little friends nor family outside the group, so I doubt he will be missed.

Will investigate the content of the letter in the meantime.

## Esunar 24th, 1269 - READY

Ikeda hosted a card game of the popular game Gwent at the fort, and we invited over Jae and Tomaka. Katheryne lost a large sum of gold against Terji in his winnings, though I suspect the latter was cheating. Ikeda always has the worst Gwent face when trying to hide his hand; it does not take a Dark Templar to know what he is thinking.

We found ourselves tonight discussing the rumors regarding Skarn. I am beginning these are no mere rumors but actual fact. Will investigate later.

## Esunar 28th, 1269 - READY

The Moth Queen passed through Fort Volonte today with all the necessary preparation for what she is calling my 'tongue rejuvenation'. Ever since Vellatra had sliced it off I have had occasional pain and have been unable to speak. The procedure proved successful, however, my preliminary tastes are gone and are now completely different...

I think I will spend the rest of the night revamping my acquired tastes. Ikeda and Katheryne prepared pork for supper. I will start with meats, then perhaps cheese. Rose and I used to share a sweet red wine when we both lived in Entsteig; will investigate who bottles it later.

## Esunar 29th 1269 - READY

The Moth Queen departed on her next adventure before I awoke this morning. Members of the Witchwood coven payed me a visit and gave heed to the disturbance of The Moth Queen had wrought to this region, claiming that she carries a veiled power that propagates a presence unyielding to that of the coven. I assured them she was gone, and they returned to their forest realm in peace.

Who - or even what - is The Moth Queen remains a mystery. Her age remains unknown, though I suspect she has been in Sanctuary for nearly a century. Her appearance is a paradox in my mind; she has a certain beauty that makes her look like she could be between the ages of thirty to fifty. Deathspeaker Jurdann has been incredibly vague on her origins, though now I suspect it is not due to secrecy but rather ignorance on his part. Will investigate later.

## Kathon 24th, 1270 - READY

Received a letter from King Charles of Ensteig, his seal and stamp. It reads the following...

"Most Honorable Alec, Slayer of All Evils Nefarious which Prey on the Defenseless of this World!

Whereas never have you been known to deny help to the innocent nor leave widows and orphans to fates undeserved, answer you now our present summons! Free us from a demon which floods our borders with blood and sows panic in the hearts of rich and poor alike!

Come to our aid, O' Night Angel - thus humbly beseeches you the star-crossed capital city's most gracious monarch, His Grace, King Charles of Entsteig."

It appears I have elevated in the world, alas Entsteig's court wishes me an audience - not to mention a royal summon - from His Grace. Will depart in a few days.

## Montaht 30th, 1270 - READY

Arrived in Entsteig a few days ago. I have brought with me the Rune Rogues and a few other companions to join my company. On my journey north I was joined by a mysterious man of the Viz-Jaq'taar, who claimed he too was summoned by the King of Entsteig, and was a confidant of the leader of the Order, Natalya. Rose spoke once of her before, says she is someone you do not want on your bad side.

I met in court with an audience of nobleman and answered to the King. The rumors of this demonic lord must be investigated, and I have come to learn the demon's name is Skarn, last seen in the Dreadlands. The Viz-Jaq'taar that an elite squad of assassins have already journeyed into the Dreadlands and has invited me to join him and these so called 'Demon Hunters'.

Took shelter tonight in the royal castle. Nice view of the surroundings.

## Ostara 4th, 1270 - READY

Received a letter from Rose today. My heart raced as I opened it. She has made it clear that she has been far away traveling through realms beyond Sanctuary. Apparently she and her kin are in danger, and The Captain has fallen. She believes that the Orbs of Trinity somehow wanned upon The Captain, and somehow Solene's quest was connected to his fate. She is The Captain now, and she will attempt to bar Sanctuary away from the nether creatures.

I must find out where she is and help her. She is the world to me, and I cannot lose her. Not again. Yet, Sanctuary itself is under duress, and the world is asking me to help it first. I will journey north into the Dreadlands with my company where Skarn was last seen. I have sent Rose a letter explaining my quest and where she can reach me.

## Ostara 6th, 1270 - READY

I have been thinking a lot about Solene's quest to claim the Orbs of Trinity. I suspect that the orbs have attracted the attention of the outer realms, and beings of both light and darkness have been able to pierce the veil of our world. I fear creatures like Skarn are only the beginning.

Did Vellatra know this? Was her plan all along simply to use the orbs as a weapon against those who would conquer or destroy Sanctuary? She was always one to look at the big picture.

## Vasan 2nd, 1270 - READY

My companions and I have scoured the Dreadlands for days and have failed to contact Natalya and her Demon Hunters, but stories of their triumph seem to have spread across this wasteland of snow and ash. There has been no sign of our missing companion Mullins who disapeared years ago, nor Clyver who I had exiled.

## Vasan 11th, 1270 - READY

Currently in the city of Staalbreak with two broken ribs. Days ago I set up an ambush on a group of demonic soldiers that dwelled in the mountains, and my companions and I eliminated them but not without our injuries. Through my endevours, I have found that Skarn has ventured south into the borders of the Western Kingdoms. This mission has been folly; I must head back south to assist my allies.

There was a letter awaiting me in Staalbreak from Rose. She is stranded in a strange realm with her crew upon the Nocturne. I must find someway to get to her. I'll cross the barriers of this world if I must.

I will.

But I must get back home to Fort Volonte first.

## Kale Monath 1st, 1270 - READY

We are a week away from Fort Volonte and one of my companions, a young squire, had fallen ill and passed away last night. I assume it was from the prolonged exposure to the ash and dust from our northern journey that made him fall into a heavy fever. The lad's father is a hired knight, Sir Bullock of House Florent, who travels with us, is filled with rage. Willem claims that man may try to pull a knife on us soon.

## Kale Monath 3rd, 1270 - READY

Sir Bullock came to me in grief with tormented ideas today. He claimed I was solely responsible for his son’s death, even though I had warned him of the potential danger.

Sir Bullock’s brooding turned to threats and eventually he abandoned all morality. Bullock told me he would bring House Florent down upon me if I didn’t offer restitution. I do not need House Florent descending like locusts, so I decided to bend over for the grieving father; “Reconnoiter your claim fully”, I said.

And then, “If you’re still unhappy, may the Burning Hells take me.” And Bullock initially agreed, but several hours later he tried to stick a knife in my back with righteous indignation, but I ended him first. My vision of locusts returns. I see House Florent coming in swarms.

Must get focus on getting back to Fort Volonte. Ikeda will help me on this matter.

## Lunasadh 25th, 1270 - READY

The Rune Rogues and I have made it home to Fort Volonte. I am incredibly tired.

Word seems to have reached Fort Volonte that a danger looms on the horizon of Sanctuary. Skarn is here in Torrance and his horde is with him. The Eternal Companions will be joining a coalition force of warriors, many of them from different corners of Sanctuary, to put a final end to this reign of terror and solidify this so called "Quiet Peace" that the monarchs seem to eager to believe in. We leave tomorrow; a feast has been prepared for tonight in the mess hall for all of us going into battle.

Heroics are of no interest to me. It is the little things I tend to look out for in this strange world. I doubt in a hundred year people will remember me, my deeds, the "Night Angel", or the dedication I have put forth restoring the Balance. Anyone who spends a significant amount of time with me finds me disagreeable. My friend Ikeda always says "the world is a fine place and worth fighting for." I agree with the second part.

I have decided I go with them tomorrow. I will not let my friends sacrifice their lives without me. Must see this through, even if I must give my life for Sanctuary.

## Lunasadh 26th, 1270 - READY

This will be my final entry, as I am leaving later today to war once again. I am sending my journal to Rose, should anything happen to me. No doubt the content of my entries will enlighten her on the happenings of Sanctuary and give her whatever information she needs to follow my footsteps should she desire.

The Captain of the Nocturne. Stronger and more valiant than anyone and anything in all the realms beyond Sanctuary.

Dearest Rose - as I hope you are reading this now - you're a good woman.

Thank you.

Until we meet again, in life or death.