Errand
Chronicle 21112 · Entry #3
Memories of the Beginning
Dialogue
Kamasylve
Dialogue
(You returned from the long corridor full of despair to where you belong.
You feel exhausted.)
(You remember the creatures you met,
miserable creatures that wielded spears...)
(However, the warmth of the Kamasylve is starting to lift you up.
As you gaze at the tree of Kamasylve, you can't help but think, 'Mother...')
You feel exhausted.)
(You remember the creatures you met,
miserable creatures that wielded spears...)
(However, the warmth of the Kamasylve is starting to lift you up.
As you gaze at the tree of Kamasylve, you can't help but think, 'Mother...')
Other Errands in This Chronicle
2 further errands share this chronicle — the same travelers, the same stretch of road.