Deckard.
Upon the realization that Roran, your mentor, is actually Sarthas, the one responsible for the massacre and curse of Mournvale, you lashed out, blind with rage, attacking your foe, while the rest of you were kept busy by the werewolves, werehide hordes, and hulking wereorc.
It was a gruesome battle that resulted in an unfathomable loss, as one of your own, Mozzie, sacrificed herself to save the rest of you, as well as your homes.
After taking more damage than she could shake, she went after Sarthas, eviscerating him in a massive necrose burst.
All that was left was a seed, gently falling, and a message left for Clorinda to activate the group.
Mozzie's love for you all was expressed in her final message, as well as instructions to take her seed to Stemson at Whisper Grove.
In the wake of what happened, you witnessed the werewolves all begin to transform back into their human forms that they had not inhabited for years, as Sarthas's power kept them imprisoned in their beastly state.
Lost, hurt, and confused, the survivors were led to the library.
On the way there, Clorinda, you met a figure hiding in the shadows.
Samael, someone who used to live here in the city, but left long ago only to return to find his entry back home denied by the same magical barrier that locked Sonny to his island.
A magical barrier of blood and soul.
He decided to help you gather what other survivors you could.
You worked together to bring them food, water, and comfort, while Bubba and Abigail walked a while, reflecting on what Mozzie meant to you, as well as what the future might hold.
Deckard, you went alone to your childhood home and for the first time in well over a decade, enjoyed some true peace and quiet.
Night once again falls over Mournvale.
An ode to Mozzie affixed to the statue claiming this place to be known to you as Whispervale in honor for sacrifice.
Your task now, as the warm morning sun rises over the still-dead treetops of the Sorrowlands, is to return Mozzie Seed to Whisper Grove, thus closing this chapter of the Veilwardens as you were.
This quiet, foggy morning
is all yours.
Deckard.
Upon the realization that Roran, your mentor, is actually Sarthas, the one responsible for the massacre and curse of Mournvale, you lashed out, blind with rage, attacking your foe, while the rest of you were kept busy by the werewolves, werehide hordes, and hulking wereorc.
It was a gruesome battle that resulted in an unfathomable loss, as one of your own, Mozzie, sacrificed herself to save the rest of you, as well as your homes.
After taking more damage than she could shake, she went after Sarthas, eviscerating him in a massive necrose burst.
All that was left was a seed, gently falling, and a message left for Clorinda to activate the group.
Mozzie's love for you all was expressed in her final message, as well as instructions to take her seed to Stemson at Whisper Grove.
In the wake of what happened, you witnessed the werewolves all begin to transform back into their human forms that they had not inhabited for years, as Sarthas's power kept them imprisoned in their beastly state.
Lost, hurt, and confused, the survivors were led to the library.
On the way there, Clorinda, you met a figure hiding in the shadows.
Samael, someone who used to live here in the city, but left long ago only to return to find his entry back home denied by the same magical barrier that locked Sonny to his island.
A magical barrier of blood and soul.
He decided to help you gather what other survivors you could.
You worked together to bring them food, water, and comfort, while Bubba and Abigail walked a while, reflecting on what Mozzie meant to you, as well as what the future might hold.
Deckard, you went alone to your childhood home and for the first time in well over a decade, enjoyed some true peace and quiet.
Night once again falls over Mournvale.
An ode to Mozzie affixed to the statue claiming this place to be known to you as Whispervale in honor for sacrifice.
Your task now, as the warm morning sun rises over the still-dead treetops of the Sorrowlands, is to return Mozzie Seed to Whisper Grove, thus closing this chapter of the Veilwardens as you were.
This quiet, foggy morning
is all yours.
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