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* [[Diary of Ketheric Thorm, Vol 1]]
* [[Diary of Ketheric Thorm, Vol 3]]
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Revision as of 01:09, 17 December 2023

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Diary of Ketheric Thorm, Vol 2 is the second of three diaries written by Ketheric Thorm.

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A diary decorated with countless black circles.

Properties

  • Books
  • Rarity: Common
  •  Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
  • Price: 14 gp


Where to find

Text

Forgetting evades me in this infinite darkness. Balthazar is my own source of the barest comfort - the thought that, perhaps, she might be brought back to me.


If oblivion can fail, what defence have we against death? None except its mastery.


Balthazar's words have never felt more promising.

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