The Forbidden Journal of Indoril Nerevar: Entry #36

I have seen the Tower which to say I have seen myself, my mortal death and the multitudes of my immortality.

Tomorrow I will enter Red Mountain, to dispel the denials of Dumac, and challenge Kagrenac’s dangerous usurpation.

To Alandro Sul I entrust this journal; testament to my Love; for him, and for Resdayn. So that we can meet the future, together, as it is meant to be.

I have seen the ending of the words. The only ending that spares us the sword we have placed at our own throat.

The ending of the words is WE.

[The following is written in a different, much clumsier script. Some of the lines merge or even cross over others, as if the writer was not watching where they were writing. The ink is smeared in places.]

Nerevar was betrayed.

The false Tribunal seeks to erase his beautiful truth.

To seal and protect this truth, with the consent of my matron Azura, I relinquish my Royalty.

Though struck blind I will place here the last thing I saw after striking Wulfharth: The Foul Murder of Indoril Nerevar. A brave soldier killed by the wanton experimentation of the ambitious; a noble star placed in the mouth of the world only to be murdered.

Never shall these words of my Hortator be erased and replaced with lies and omissions.

Never will it be true that he had any truer love than I.

Never shall the ending of the words be ALMSIVI.

This truth will haunt those foul usurpers,

Until he is I

And All are WE.