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Item · 10 gp · Weight 0

"Time has lost all meaning in this endless night. I am alone, and sometimes it feels as if I have been alone for years. How I miss the torturer whom I cursed during my first days here. Torture would be a pleasure compared to the countless hours of darkness and loneliness. It will all be over soon. They promised to take me to see the master because I am his special guest. Perhaps he will grant me death — quick, slow, it does not matter. Whoever is reading this, I beg you: run away before you lose all that is dear to you..."