1A sword of stars. The stars of the Nether Sea. They are stars no mortal should see, at least not in life. And yet… I know them. I don’t understand how that can be? I can’t possibly have…
2I truly thought that Helikaon was dead. I tried to heal him, just like I have done so many times before, and he… wasn’t there. Just.. empty.
I was so angry when I thought he… I got a little reckless. More focused on hurting Estor than keeping me, or the others, alive. And Estor punished me for that mistake: cut me down to the ground. I think the only thing that kept me from passing out was my anger. And then he learnt it was a mistake to not make sure I was dead…
3Estor said some strange things… was annoyed at me for… being a distraction? To him now and… 500 years ago. He said he should have killed me centuries ago. Which means… he had a chance to, but didn’t? Is it because he didn’t want to? Or did something stay his hand? I don’t… ugh… I can’t remember anything!