Passing Days
Time has passed slowly, enemies have been made, and they have disappeared. Or at least they think that that´s what I believe. Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer, as they say.
I have been inactive for long now, too long I would say, but there was no choice, the stalkers have lurked in my shadow and I´ve had only Thornop to do my bidding. That must change, it will change, I cannot remain within the Lady´s grasp if I am to progress.
The chance have come, the breathers attempt to strike back against the Cult´s actions against them, the perfect opportunity for us to steal the spotlight. Before they merely had the Cult to worry about, I am sure that the Harbingers will seem a much more terrible foe.
