Hawthorne and I defeated Zalryr, but what we witnessed, experienced, I don’t know how to comprehend. Back when Cassius, Tobin and Solomon were with us, fighting the Myrkul necromancers and the Wrath of Talos, I thought those cults were bad. This consuming of secrets, people turning into shadows, I saw these things and I have trouble believing. I’m going to have nightmares about a glowing green eye in the torn socket of what’s left of a skull searching for me. I need some nice meditation, on a soft bed of grass, by a bubbling brook to reset myself. We found Tobin and Solomon farther west near the High Road. Hawthorne is going to stay with them in Leilon while I try to track down Cassius and tell him about this new cult of secrets.