Session 54

Cormag
We have been in this hell hole for who knows how long and our glum surroundings have begun to stretch our minds thin. This entity who has been dragging out worst memories to the surface has enraged most of the party, and hopefully they will pay for this. I'm writing this as we rest down here for what feels like the last time. A good thing as this place has been pushing my madness to the surface and I fear what I may do should I lose control. We are close, we can all feel the dread building as the anticipation of ending this once and for all. Despite the warnings we received about this place, whatever is happening here must be stopped but I fear not all of us will make it out of this alive. I have no desire to return to my post as the queens Justicar so we must survive this and shred this entity's spirit. It shall make a fitting sacrifice. We pushed into the dungeon and fought our way to a set of stairs that descended into the deaths. As we exited the exquisite stairs the corridor opened into a large chamber with a small watchpost in it. Naturally it was manned by the undead….. (sigh). It's never just some dude. Anyway I destroyed the fort while my comrades took care of the ones on the bridge. Unfortunately nobody saw any of what I did….. I thought it was cool.