Maril's Diary III

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A tattered page from a journal. Judging by it's state, it looks to be years, even decades old. "Looks like we had some help against our pursuers; the last of the sentinels were swarmed upon and carried away deep into the valley by the locals. And judging by the piercing screams from the fog, what a way to go... But it's only a matter of time before they turn their attention to us too, this is their territory after all. We've found an island in the fog, a good spot to set up base, hopefully we'll go unnoticed long enough to fortify our position. The deep fog and the unwelcoming locals should make a strong defense against our enemies... at least we seem to be safe for now as long as we avoid the valleys."