15th of Flamerule, 1376, Year of the Bent Blade

 I go for a walk and find myself a fairly quiet place. I need to stop and think about what what told to me. See if I can come up with sensible questions for the priests I need to speak to - as it is clear I have a few reasons for that now. I was so eager for this knowledge, now I feel like I am drowning in it. 




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