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Grantie's dark thoughts

My name os Grantie Marrias. I am a servant of the Maiden of Loss. I have come intot he underdark on my own choice, in hopes to better commune with my lady. I have encountered people I will hate, I shall hate, and people...I daren;t think of it. The glimmer of light beyond my reach,...what calling is there for me oh lady of loss?

Blade of poison, blades of fortune, the wheel of chaos turns, but who pulls it strings, the seekers, the people of lower? Or this foolish ting known as hope, darkness waits for no man, let those who here her, kneel before her, worship her, become the dominated force of chaos.

Death to all selunites....death to those who preach the lady's name withot secrets....Praise and breathe in darkness!

Converted a goblin into the following. Know, the remnant of the remnant of goblins shall now be grown into the following.

-slain-