Isanien, pt. 19

This island truly is isolated. Surrounded on all sides by an endless expanse or water. Terrors from the depths that could overshadow anything in the underdark if they could only survive on land. And we braved that for what? The myth of a flower? The handful of coin promised? It was a foolish endeavor that cost many lives. Not lives with much value, but wasted tools none the less. I will keep my work to the land from this time forward. There is still much to do.

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