It's just the two of us now. We've been down here in the dark for so long … I don't know what day it is. Ostarand is quiet, even as the sounds get closer. He misses Valasha a great deal, I can see it on his face.We're trapped, as far as we can tell. The doors forward refuse to open, no matter how we tug on them.- - - - - - - -I think we may have it. It's taken us days to figure out, but … the guardian constructs in this room contain strange red crystals that glow from within. They look like they'll fit into the sockets near the doors.With a little more time, I believe we can find a way through.- - - - - - - -The constructs. They've broken through. I think this will be the end. Goodbye, Lannessa. Wherever you are. I loved you. Know, with my last words, I loved you.
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