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our evil bretherin's choice of home was sound its isolation and shaded ruins were perfect for ambushing unwanted guests. I was forced to move stealthily which, when faced by an army of Féar, is no mean feat.

warriors in their singular cause are predictable it was easy to locate the centre of their leadership and that the leaders in question would be powerful wraiths.

late at night I stole into the great dome a fortress that glows with a greenish light it was obvious that I would not be able to reach my target when he was alone so I prepared myself for battle.

when the oppurtune moment came I lept upon my enemy decapitating it with precision however as we all know you cannot shock a wraith and his guards reacted quickly and without hesitation I killed the first two with relative ease but the third was a problem I was pushed back onto the first terrace I fought back as hard as I could but it would not yield or falter finally my guard was surpassed I took a blow through the place where my heart once lay.

there was only ever one person who could best me with a sword I remember that I also remember who she was... my wife (dun dun duuuuuh)