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Message: <blockquote data-quote="stonegod" data-source="post: 3758573" data-attributes="member: 36973">As the party begins to recover, something odd begins to happen---a stirring of memories begin flashing through their heads. Most of brief, glances as most: Impressions of fear, darkness, madness. But a few hold more coherence.[sblock=Jarrith]Jarrith recalls a himself running through a tower at night being chased by a frenzied and blood-covered Khensu, and throwing himself in desperation out a window, only to land a broken heap near the rubble where he stands. He remembers hearing the sound of them as he is helpless to move, life ebbing away from him.[/sblock][sblock=Tessa]Sitting around the corpses of the others, in the tower's dark cellar near the cursed pillar of rock, Tessa remembers herself slowing drawing the knife to finish the cleansing of herself. Placing the blade on her arm, a sharp cackle fills the air. It is her voice.[/sblock][sblock=Ashlyn]Ashlyn remembers being led up to the ruins by Perriwimple her paramour, only to flee screaming over the cliff from  robed ones with knives and a mad crone wielding darkness and a gleaming silver sign of a raven, an out of place thing for sure.[/sblock][sblock=Janis]Janis sees her monastery---what another part of her mind recognizes as what will be the ruins now---burnt and cracked, her monk's bodies scattered and mutilated from an orgy of madness. As she falls to the ground weeping, she sees the spirits of her former friends coalesce into a twisting mockery, their faces calling to her.[/sblock]The impressions are strong and confusing a moment, but slowly their strength seems to fade, the ghosts of countless years of torment fading into oblivion.</blockquote>

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