Twenty-Third Day of Spring
The Balaur are gone....but not without cost.
All of the Red Sky Legion...they're all dead. Even Vastarti.
Twenty-Fourth Day of Spring
We finished burying the Legionaries. I made sure we planted red laize flowers around the graveyard.
I won't ever forget them or their sacrifice.
Twenty-Eighth Day of Spring
These stories about "contamination" are getting really creepy. People say they've seen strange creatures out in the forest.
I think the Balaur still wear on our minds.
Thirty-Fourth Day of Spring
The contamination's real. I went to the cemetery to lay flowers on their graves, but there they were...
I saw them die. I buried them.
Forty-Second Day of Spring
There's no more safe food in the warehouse. There's no safe food anywhere.
I'm glad I sent Aurtenin off to Aurleia's. He'll be safe there.
Second Day of Summer
Everybody says Adma Stronghold has food. It'll keep us safe from the monsters, at the very least.
We packed up all we could and we're going there. It's sad to leave the village behind, but we must.
Fourth Day of Summer
We were thinking there'd be something to eat on the way there but it's all contaminated. We're out of clean food.
Pretty soon we'll have to find out what these monsters taste like.
Fifth Day of Summer
I almost drowned crossing the lake...I felt the water suck me under and everything went black.
Then I felt my strength return ten times greater than before. Is this what ascension feels like? But I have no wings yet....
Sixth Day of Summer
The gate to the Adma Stronghold is closed. They're not letting us in.
There's nothing left to eat. Everything's contaminated. I thought about what eating my friends would feel like.
But I'm not hungry. I haven't been hungry since the lake. I feel strong, actually. But my skin...my face...
I'm not sure I...survived the lake. Aion have mercy on me.