Scales of War

Rutilius Log3 pg3

Now I know we’re going to die. I’ve been resigned to that since we entered this camp. But we’ve at least avenged Modra’s crimes. Of course, he may have been the best way to stop Sarshan, and we’ve actually made things worse. Somehow I’ve managed to talk everyone into going after Sarshan (I’m beginning to worry that the halfling isn’t herself), and even if we succeed in defeating the fiend, we won’t make it out of this camp. But since we don’t have any other way of making it out, we might as well take some of them down with us. I’m sorry my friends for leading you to your deaths, and I hope that at least we’ll have quick deaths.



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