So this has been a trying day to say the least. Closed quarters and controversy have left a bitter taste in my mouth despite my successful hunt. I arrived with new vigor having given up chase on the dig. Despite occasionally finding something out of the ordinary and my original zeal for mining...
I couldn't have made it through the night on Monria. Not for fear of anything but for anger. Anger at the fact that the only gods that I know to exist are completely incognizant of my plight at best. At worst they are actively planning it. Oh the hungry days, these days always bring them to...
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