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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Gli'jar" data-source="post: 3782618" data-attributes="member: 36562">Canthan takes his seat, relaxes and listen to William and Big before beginning his own soliloquy. “The nations fell upon their neighbors, consumed or were consumed, devoured or were devoured. For years there was war. War and disease. War and decay. War and despair. War and death. Who can say how many died, how they died, or who can count the ways. This is not history, but truth." Canthan pauses, closing his eyes as he turns his ear towards the sky. Opening his eyes, a brief flicker of madness passes over them in wide eyed awareness before he smiles and continues.“A larger tragedy befell us all however. There is a stairway from basement to attic, a spiral mystery that makes us one household. The trout and the raven, the cricket and the ram, and even the swallow in the eaves is brother to the spider in the vault. And this stairway broke in every tread. Cel-Candon is dead. Dead from end to end. However, like a snake bereft of its head it continues in its deaththroes. Parasites infect the corpse, unable to recognize the obvious. They hide in her myriad folds, dark corners and recesses expecting her to rise up again. We must purify the body, force those who cling to her body to release and seek succor elsewhere. To that end, Cel-Candon must be razed. Let us preserve the frame so that one day we may rebuild the tread.”Canthan takes a breath, directly addressing those in the group.“Within Cel-Candon, an object of power resides that prevents its purification. We are to facilitate this purification process by obtaining said object. We begin our journey with General Mokninchel at Aeil-Candon."</blockquote>

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