[4] Act 2: The Void

There was a fucking cunt behind that door. Some religious nut. Made me appreciate Evindel more. And the fucker smote Sylas! The idiot ran over to... To what? Save me? I don't know his true motives, but I can always count on them not being good. Saw coins glimmering in his eyes on that choice. Probably a fitting end that it got him killed, but that was not the stupid zealot's life to take! In fact I didn't want his life taken. I wanted to scream at him, make him miserable. Pray to any god that would listen to inflict my memories onto him as if they were his own. I wanted him to live in the torture that I live in. Know the disgusting reality of never feeling clean, no matter how raw you scrub your skin. Him and Wayne... And gods... Wayne survived. He wants to fucking talk. Oh I have words for him alright. But later...
 
We found a stone, similar to the one Rainier had taken from the kobolds. Gods, to think this all came about from a bunch of kobolds wanting booze! But the man in the stone needs us to get him out. He can't even be sure that we will make it back. But in we go... The only thing I'm worried about is how its going to happen. Apparently its going to reveal our pasts to each other. Caesanna I have no doubt will barely care. I already told her the work I did... how I got there? Who knows how she'll take that... The men however... I may have to end up traveling on my own I guess. Figure something out. If we can even get out of the plane. If we can even survive... Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if I died. Maybe it'd be the best thing for me. I am not more than a monster and a bitch. The world would most likely be better with one less changeling.