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[In blood-splattered capitals, a dying monk tortured by the githyanki begs Lathander to turn his dawn-bright face to her, to dull her pain and kill her escort her on golden stairs to a place where her pain might seem worth it. She admits that she kept the secret of the Blood of Lathander to herself despite her torment.]
LORD I HOPE I SERVED YOU WELL I HOPE THAT I DO I