Writings of Rolderathis - 2nd Entry
The Blessings of Ishtak have failed us. The wards did not protect us. The curse of Arkovia has found its way here.
We are dying, yet we cannot die. My brothers and sisters tear at each other in their growing madness, only to rise again to renew the carnage once more.
The gods have abandoned us. This wasn't to be our salvation. This was to be our tomb...