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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Fradak" data-source="post: 7479142" data-attributes="member: 6805410">Chrysagon takes care of the wounded helping Harb as much as he can then takes some rest, questioning himself about his capacity to overcome the perils who await him.[HR][/HR]Kyhton 28, Year of the Warrior Princess - Camp Righteous, ChultHigh Lord Doom Indraeyan,Like lost souls, we followed the Shoshenstar river as it was the Styx itself, leading us to our doom. Unnamed perils awaited our little company on the path to Camp Righteous but thanks to Kelemvor's protection, we finally attained our first step. We expected the Gauntlet outpost to be a corner of heaven in this endless green hell, but our hopes were dashed at the sight of the first undead abomination. Civilization seems definitely unable to expand in this jungle and it's hard to escape the conclusion that Chult is the deadliest place on all Faerune. The Soulmonger remains hidden, deeply buried in one of those strange ruins. Is it beneath the city of Mezro? The old capital once ruled by the seven immortal Barae, famed for having spent five hundred years hidden from the world by magical means. Or on the petrified Heart of Ubtao, floating over the Aldani Basin. Or in the ruins of the ancient city Orolunga, where it is said that the guardian Saja N’baza can answer any questions. Or maybe in the hand of Ras Nsi and his Undead army. The future, always so clear to me, has become like a black road at night. But I trust the Great Guide for I live by faith, not by sight. I pray for you, My High Lord Doom, and may The Judge enlighten me along the path.Chrysagon of Mir, your faithful Iron Brother.</blockquote>

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