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		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 20:50, 20 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l14&quot;&gt;Line 14:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 14:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;And then... Silence. I looked about, and there was left but me, smoking ruin,  and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation and then fled like a scalded hound. And where just a moment before had been my friend [[Cassio]], there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved for but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all, I now saw the true  face of the one who had betrayed us all.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;And then... Silence. I looked about, and there was left but me, smoking ruin,  and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation and then fled like a scalded hound. And where just a moment before had been my friend [[Cassio]], there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved for but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all, I now saw the true  face of the one who had betrayed us all.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. May fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the [[Seer]] and the Conventicle. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/del&gt;because I saw his face at the end &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;in that rock&lt;/del&gt;. And he wasn&#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. May fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the [[Seer]] and the Conventicle. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne because I saw his face at the end. And he wasn&#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>&gt;Jimmguion</name></author>
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		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], [[Ci]] stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &amp;quot;What happened [[Ci]]? How did you get out? Where&amp;#039;s [[Cassio]]?&amp;quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. [[Ci]] lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &amp;quot;[[Cassio]]&amp;#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&amp;#039;s gone.&amp;quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], [[Ci]] stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &amp;quot;What happened [[Ci]]? How did you get out? Where&amp;#039;s [[Cassio]]?&amp;quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. [[Ci]] lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &amp;quot;[[Cassio]]&amp;#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&amp;#039;s gone.&amp;quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;the &lt;/del&gt;Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[Folcom &lt;/ins&gt;Keep&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]]&lt;/ins&gt;, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I stopped time and was able to get [[Garnet]], [[Ember]] and myself out when [[Dereth]] betrayed us,&quot; Zanna says. &quot; I am sorry, but I couldn&#039;t get you and [[Cassio]] out too, [[Ci]].&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I stopped time and was able to get [[Garnet]], [[Ember]] and myself out when [[Dereth]] betrayed us,&quot; &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Zanna&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]] &lt;/ins&gt;says. &quot; I am sorry, but I couldn&#039;t get you and [[Cassio]] out too, [[Ci]].&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;Do not fear, friend [[Zanna]]. I am glad you were able to escape. When [[Dereth]] rose that accursed wand and summoned the Horde, I thought he might raise it again to banish us all to gods-know-where. When you and [[Ember]] disappeared, I feared the worse. I have never been &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;to glad &lt;/del&gt;to be wrong. For myself, I was resolved to stay and fight to the death with friend [[Cassio]]. Neither &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[Cassio]] nor I &lt;/del&gt;would ever have surrendered to [[Dereth]], and I think he knew it. I thought we might have one chance in 1000... if we could hold out long enough for Cassio to Dispel the enchantment that had prevented your gate from working, I might be able to take us into the Void. We almost &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt; did it &lt;/del&gt;too. My hand was on [[Cassio]]&#039;s back ready to take us into the Void. [[Cassio]]&#039;s spell had just begun to leave his lips, when suddenly [[Dereth]] raised his hand, pointed one long finger &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;at [[Cassio]] &lt;/del&gt;and a streak of death shot out and stuck [[Cassio]] in the chest.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;Do not fear, friend [[Zanna]]. I am glad you were able to escape. When [[Dereth]] rose that accursed wand and summoned the Horde, I thought he might raise it again to banish us all to gods-know-where. When you and [[Ember]] disappeared, I feared the worse. I have never been &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;so pleased &lt;/ins&gt;to be wrong. For myself, I was resolved to stay and fight to the death with friend [[Cassio]]. Neither &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;of us &lt;/ins&gt;would ever have surrendered to [[Dereth]], and I think he knew it. I thought we might have one chance in 1000... if we could hold out long enough for Cassio to Dispel the enchantment that had prevented your gate from working, I might be able to take us into the Void. We almost &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;succeeded &lt;/ins&gt;too. My hand was on [[Cassio]]&#039;s back ready to take us into the Void. [[Cassio]]&#039;s spell had just begun to leave his lips, when suddenly [[Dereth]] raised his hand, pointed one long finger&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/ins&gt;and a streak of death shot out and stuck [[Cassio]] in the chest.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I saw his face [[Ember]]. I saw [[Dereth]]&#039;s face when he killed [[Cassio]]. And &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;though &lt;/del&gt;I knew that would soon follow my friend into the long dark, &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;that face &lt;/del&gt;chilled me more than the thought of my impending death. &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[Dereth]] &lt;/del&gt;was smiling. Smiling at his own cleverness. At his own &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;surety&lt;/del&gt;. At his own Success. He was so convinced in the RIGHTness of what he was doing, that he couldn&#039;t see the evil in it. For a moment I saw his &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;victory&lt;/del&gt;. As fate balanced on the edge of a knife, I could &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;see Dereth&#039;s victory. &lt;/del&gt;A victory so complete that all the peoples of Eomas would be made slaves or ghosts. A victory so complete that the chaos of it would consume even the gods themselves. I even heard [[Chandra]] laugh behind me at just that moment, as if she could see it too. [[Chandra]] and [[Dereth]] and that bloody [[Conventicle]] would continue to the East, killing and enslaving as they went. They would throw down one god of death and raise another in her place. And there would be no one left to warn the [[Magistery]] or [[The Eternal Order|Order]]...  no one left to stand in their way.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I saw his face [[Ember]]. I saw [[Dereth]]&#039;s face when he killed [[Cassio]]. And &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;although &lt;/ins&gt;I knew that &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;I &lt;/ins&gt;would soon follow my friend into the long dark, &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[Dereth]]&#039;sface &lt;/ins&gt;chilled me more than the thought of my impending death. &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;He &lt;/ins&gt;was smiling. Smiling at his own cleverness. At his own &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Surety&lt;/ins&gt;. At his own Success. He was so convinced in the RIGHTness of what he was doing, that he couldn&#039;t see the evil in it. For a moment I saw his &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Victory&lt;/ins&gt;. As fate balanced on the edge of a knife, I could &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;it all laid out before us: &lt;/ins&gt;A victory so complete that all the peoples of &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Eomas&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]] &lt;/ins&gt;would be made slaves or ghosts. A victory so complete that the chaos of it would consume even the gods themselves. I even heard [[Chandra]] laugh behind me at just that moment, as if she could see it too. [[Chandra]] and [[Dereth]] and that bloody [[Conventicle]] would continue to the East, killing and enslaving as they went. They would throw down one god of death and raise another in her place. And there would be no one left to warn the [[Magistery]] or [[The Eternal Order|Order]]...  no one left to stand in their way.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;And then just at that moment, like a stone dropped on to a mountainside, everything tipped and began to gather speed and slide &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;away&lt;/del&gt;. I heard [[Cassio]] scream. It was not a scream of fear or pain. It was a scream of pure determination. As that thin line of death pierced his heart, his body flared with a heat so intense my hand was burned by it. In the space of an instant he was filled with the light of a thousand suns. Fire and ruin shot into the air all around me, hovered a moment, then crashed back to earth like a huge molten wave. It spread and washed over what little was left of House Payne.&quot;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;And then just at that moment, like a stone dropped on to a mountainside, everything tipped and began to gather speed and slide &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;the other way&lt;/ins&gt;. I heard [[Cassio]] scream. It was not a scream of fear or pain. It was a scream of pure determination. As that thin line of death pierced his heart, his body flared with a heat so intense my hand was burned by it. In the space of an instant he was filled with the light of a thousand suns. Fire and ruin shot into the air all around me, hovered a moment, then crashed back to earth like a huge molten wave. It spread and washed over what little was left of House Payne.&quot;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Nothing &lt;/del&gt;was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/del&gt;and then fled like a scalded hound. &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Where &lt;/del&gt;just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;to &lt;/del&gt;but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;the true &lt;/del&gt;face of the one who had betrayed us all.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;And then... Silence. I looked about, and there &lt;/ins&gt;was left but me&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;, smoking ruin,  &lt;/ins&gt;and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation and then fled like a scalded hound. &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;And where &lt;/ins&gt;just a moment before had been my friend &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Cassio&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]]&lt;/ins&gt;, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;for &lt;/ins&gt;but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;, &lt;/ins&gt;I now saw the true &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt; &lt;/ins&gt;face of the one who had betrayed us all.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. May fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the [[Seer]] and the Conventicle. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&amp;#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. May fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the [[Seer]] and the Conventicle. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&amp;#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Dereth]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Dereth]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncle Conroy was always eccentric, but I didn&#039;t believe it all centered around Nerull. I&#039;ve known the truth of it from the moment we learned of the &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Dreadhoarde&lt;/del&gt;. Then, I watched Coin lose himself to the outside. Then, I learned the Dark One had returned, and Uncle Conroy was right. All along. When I saw our home destroyed, I finally believed his rants.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncle Conroy was always eccentric, but I didn&#039;t believe it all centered around &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Nerull&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]]&lt;/ins&gt;. I&#039;ve known the truth of it from the moment we learned of the &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Dreadhorde&lt;/ins&gt;. Then, I watched &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Coin&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]] &lt;/ins&gt;lose himself to the outside. Then, I learned the Dark One had returned, and Uncle Conroy was right. All along. When I saw our home destroyed, I finally believed his rants.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I showed the armies the Pardor Pass and watched as my companions collapsed the mountain upon them. I have not always &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;know &lt;/del&gt;the movements, and I lamented the lives lost, but came to realize that this way was the best way. Maybe my friends will resent me for not blindly accepting the point of view we were spoon fed, but I pray they learn to consider all perspectives instead of blind trust.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I showed the armies the Pardor Pass and watched as my companions collapsed the mountain upon them. I have not always &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;known &lt;/ins&gt;the movements, and I lamented the lives lost, but came to realize that this way was the best way. Maybe my friends will resent me for not blindly accepting the point of view we were spoon fed, but I pray they learn to consider all perspectives instead of blind trust.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will weep for the losses to come, and I will miss the gentle jibes and jokes around &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Shanju &lt;/del&gt;Keep. I hope they remember that my cohort is not my enemy, and I hope we all survive to the end of this. Let&#039;s argue about it afterward...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will weep for the losses to come, and I will miss the gentle jibes and jokes around &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Shanjiu &lt;/ins&gt;Keep. I hope they remember that my cohort is not my enemy, and I hope we all survive to the end of this. Let&#039;s argue about it afterward...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>Avinasharora</name></author>
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		<title>Avinasharora: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 17:09, 19 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l1&quot;&gt;Line 1:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 1:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], [[Ci]] stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &quot;What happened &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;/del&gt;[[Ci]]&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;/del&gt;? How did you get out? Where&#039;s [[Cassio]]?&quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. [[Ci]] lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &quot;[[Cassio]]&#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&#039;s gone.&quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], [[Ci]] stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &quot;What happened [[Ci]]? How did you get out? Where&#039;s [[Cassio]]?&quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. [[Ci]] lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &quot;[[Cassio]]&#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&#039;s gone.&quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from the Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from the Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l8&quot;&gt;Line 8:&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Do not fear, friend [[Zanna]]. I am glad you were able to escape. When [[Dereth]] rose that accursed wand and summoned the Horde, I thought he might raise it again to banish us all to gods-know-where. When you and [[Ember]] disappeared, I feared the worse. I have never been to glad to be wrong. For myself, I was resolved to stay and fight to the death with friend [[Cassio]]. Neither [[Cassio]] nor I would ever have surrendered to [[Dereth]], and I think he knew it. I thought we might have one chance in 1000... if we could hold out long enough for Cassio to Dispel the enchantment that had prevented your gate from working, I might be able to take us into the Void. We almost  did it too. My hand was on [[Cassio]]&amp;#039;s back ready to take us into the Void. [[Cassio]]&amp;#039;s spell had just begun to leave his lips, when suddenly [[Dereth]] raised his hand, pointed one long finger at [[Cassio]] and a streak of death shot out and stuck [[Cassio]] in the chest.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Do not fear, friend [[Zanna]]. I am glad you were able to escape. When [[Dereth]] rose that accursed wand and summoned the Horde, I thought he might raise it again to banish us all to gods-know-where. When you and [[Ember]] disappeared, I feared the worse. I have never been to glad to be wrong. For myself, I was resolved to stay and fight to the death with friend [[Cassio]]. Neither [[Cassio]] nor I would ever have surrendered to [[Dereth]], and I think he knew it. I thought we might have one chance in 1000... if we could hold out long enough for Cassio to Dispel the enchantment that had prevented your gate from working, I might be able to take us into the Void. We almost  did it too. My hand was on [[Cassio]]&amp;#039;s back ready to take us into the Void. [[Cassio]]&amp;#039;s spell had just begun to leave his lips, when suddenly [[Dereth]] raised his hand, pointed one long finger at [[Cassio]] and a streak of death shot out and stuck [[Cassio]] in the chest.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I saw his face [[Ember]]. I saw [[Dereth]]&#039;s face when he killed [[Cassio]]. And though I knew that would soon follow my friend into the long dark, that face chilled me more than the thought of my impending death. [[Dereth]] was smiling. Smiling at his own cleverness. At his own &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Surety&lt;/del&gt;. At his own Success. He was so convinced in the RIGHTness of what he was doing, that he couldn&#039;t see the evil in it. For a moment I saw his victory. As fate balanced on the edge of a knife, I could see Dereth&#039;s victory. A victory so complete that all the peoples of Eomas would be made slaves or ghosts. A victory so complete that the chaos of it would consume even the gods themselves. I even heard [[Chandra]] laugh behind me at just that moment, as if she could see it too. [[Chandra]] and [[Dereth]] and that bloody [[Conventicle]] would continue to the East, killing and enslaving as they went. They would throw down one god of death and raise another in her place. And there would be no one left to warn the [[Magistery]] or [[The Eternal Order|Order]]...  no one left to stand in their way.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I saw his face [[Ember]]. I saw [[Dereth]]&#039;s face when he killed [[Cassio]]. And though I knew that would soon follow my friend into the long dark, that face chilled me more than the thought of my impending death. [[Dereth]] was smiling. Smiling at his own cleverness. At his own &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;surety&lt;/ins&gt;. At his own Success. He was so convinced in the RIGHTness of what he was doing, that he couldn&#039;t see the evil in it. For a moment I saw his victory. As fate balanced on the edge of a knife, I could see Dereth&#039;s victory. A victory so complete that all the peoples of Eomas would be made slaves or ghosts. A victory so complete that the chaos of it would consume even the gods themselves. I even heard [[Chandra]] laugh behind me at just that moment, as if she could see it too. [[Chandra]] and [[Dereth]] and that bloody [[Conventicle]] would continue to the East, killing and enslaving as they went. They would throw down one god of death and raise another in her place. And there would be no one left to warn the [[Magistery]] or [[The Eternal Order|Order]]...  no one left to stand in their way.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;And then just at that moment, like a stone dropped on to a mountainside, everything tipped and began to gather speed and slide away. I heard [[Cassio]] scream. It was not a scream of fear or pain. It was a scream of pure determination. As that thin line of death pierced his heart, his body flared with a heat so intense my hand was burned by it. In the space of an instant he was filled with the light of a thousand suns. Fire and ruin shot into the air all around me, hovered a moment, then crashed back to earth like a huge molten wave. It spread and washed over what little was left of House Payne.&amp;quot;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;And then just at that moment, like a stone dropped on to a mountainside, everything tipped and began to gather speed and slide away. I heard [[Cassio]] scream. It was not a scream of fear or pain. It was a scream of pure determination. As that thin line of death pierced his heart, his body flared with a heat so intense my hand was burned by it. In the space of an instant he was filled with the light of a thousand suns. Fire and ruin shot into the air all around me, hovered a moment, then crashed back to earth like a huge molten wave. It spread and washed over what little was left of House Payne.&amp;quot;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 14:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Nothing was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation, and then fled like a scalded hound. Where just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved to but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true the true face of the one who had betrayed us all.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Nothing was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation, and then fled like a scalded hound. Where just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved to but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true the true face of the one who had betrayed us all.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. May fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the Seer and the &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Conventical&lt;/del&gt;. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. May fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Seer&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]] &lt;/ins&gt;and the &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;Conventicle&lt;/ins&gt;. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Avinasharora</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://solace5e.com/index.php?title=Game-Summaries:7/18/2020_Recollections&amp;diff=4669&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<updated>2020-07-19T07:56:00Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 07:56, 19 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l14&quot;&gt;Line 14:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 14:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Nothing was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation, and then fled like a scalded hound. Where just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved to but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true the true face of the one who had betrayed us all.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Nothing was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation, and then fled like a scalded hound. Where just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance and bravery carved into his face... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved to but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true the true face of the one who had betrayed us all.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;I say may &lt;/del&gt;fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the Seer and the Conventical. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;May &lt;/ins&gt;fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the Seer and the Conventical. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>&gt;Jimmguion</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://solace5e.com/index.php?title=Game-Summaries:7/18/2020_Recollections&amp;diff=4668&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<updated>2020-07-19T07:52:46Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 07:52, 19 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l12&quot;&gt;Line 12:&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;And then just at that moment, like a stone dropped on to a mountainside, everything tipped and began to gather speed and slide away. I heard [[Cassio]] scream. It was not a scream of fear or pain. It was a scream of pure determination. As that thin line of death pierced his heart, his body flared with a heat so intense my hand was burned by it. In the space of an instant he was filled with the light of a thousand suns. Fire and ruin shot into the air all around me, hovered a moment, then crashed back to earth like a huge molten wave. It spread and washed over what little was left of House Payne.&amp;quot;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;And then just at that moment, like a stone dropped on to a mountainside, everything tipped and began to gather speed and slide away. I heard [[Cassio]] scream. It was not a scream of fear or pain. It was a scream of pure determination. As that thin line of death pierced his heart, his body flared with a heat so intense my hand was burned by it. In the space of an instant he was filled with the light of a thousand suns. Fire and ruin shot into the air all around me, hovered a moment, then crashed back to earth like a huge molten wave. It spread and washed over what little was left of House Payne.&amp;quot;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;Nothing was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation, and then fled like a scalded hound. Where just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;fists raised in &lt;/del&gt;defiance... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved to but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true the true face of the one who had betrayed us all.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;Nothing was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation, and then fled like a scalded hound. Where just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... defiance &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;and bravery carved into his face&lt;/ins&gt;... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved to but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true the true face of the one who had betrayed us all.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. I say may fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the Seer and the Conventical. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&amp;#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. I say may fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the Seer and the Conventical. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&amp;#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>&gt;Jimmguion</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
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		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<updated>2020-07-19T07:51:35Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;table style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122;&quot; data-mw=&quot;interface&quot;&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 07:51, 19 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l6&quot;&gt;Line 6:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 6:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I stopped time and was able to get [[Garnet]], [[Ember]] and myself out when [[Dereth]] betrayed us,&amp;quot; Zanna says. &amp;quot; I am sorry, but I couldn&amp;#039;t get you and [[Cassio]] out too, [[Ci]].&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I stopped time and was able to get [[Garnet]], [[Ember]] and myself out when [[Dereth]] betrayed us,&amp;quot; Zanna says. &amp;quot; I am sorry, but I couldn&amp;#039;t get you and [[Cassio]] out too, [[Ci]].&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;Do not fear, friend [[Zanna]]. I am glad you were able to escape. When [[Dereth]] rose that accursed wand and summoned the Horde, I thought he might raise it again to banish us all to gods-know-where. When you and [[Ember]] disappeared, I &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;thought he might really have done&lt;/del&gt;. I have never been to glad to be wrong. For myself, I was resolved to stay and fight to the death with friend [[Cassio]]. Neither [[Cassio]] nor I would ever have surrendered to [[Dereth]], and I think he knew it. I thought we might have one chance in 1000... if we could hold out long enough for Cassio to Dispel the enchantment that had prevented your gate from working, I might be able to take us into the Void. We almost  did it too. My hand was on [[Cassio]]&#039;s back ready to take us into the Void. [[Cassio]]&#039;s spell had just begun to leave his lips, when suddenly [[Dereth]] raised his hand, pointed one long finger at [[Cassio]] and a streak of death shot out and stuck [[Cassio]] in the chest.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&quot;Do not fear, friend [[Zanna]]. I am glad you were able to escape. When [[Dereth]] rose that accursed wand and summoned the Horde, I thought he might raise it again to banish us all to gods-know-where. When you and [[Ember]] disappeared, I &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;feared the worse&lt;/ins&gt;. I have never been to glad to be wrong. For myself, I was resolved to stay and fight to the death with friend [[Cassio]]. Neither [[Cassio]] nor I would ever have surrendered to [[Dereth]], and I think he knew it. I thought we might have one chance in 1000... if we could hold out long enough for Cassio to Dispel the enchantment that had prevented your gate from working, I might be able to take us into the Void. We almost  did it too. My hand was on [[Cassio]]&#039;s back ready to take us into the Void. [[Cassio]]&#039;s spell had just begun to leave his lips, when suddenly [[Dereth]] raised his hand, pointed one long finger at [[Cassio]] and a streak of death shot out and stuck [[Cassio]] in the chest.&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I saw his face [[Ember]]. I saw [[Dereth]]&amp;#039;s face when he killed [[Cassio]]. And though I knew that would soon follow my friend into the long dark, that face chilled me more than the thought of my impending death. [[Dereth]] was smiling. Smiling at his own cleverness. At his own Surety. At his own Success. He was so convinced in the RIGHTness of what he was doing, that he couldn&amp;#039;t see the evil in it. For a moment I saw his victory. As fate balanced on the edge of a knife, I could see Dereth&amp;#039;s victory. A victory so complete that all the peoples of Eomas would be made slaves or ghosts. A victory so complete that the chaos of it would consume even the gods themselves. I even heard [[Chandra]] laugh behind me at just that moment, as if she could see it too. [[Chandra]] and [[Dereth]] and that bloody [[Conventicle]] would continue to the East, killing and enslaving as they went. They would throw down one god of death and raise another in her place. And there would be no one left to warn the [[Magistery]] or [[The Eternal Order|Order]]...  no one left to stand in their way.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I saw his face [[Ember]]. I saw [[Dereth]]&amp;#039;s face when he killed [[Cassio]]. And though I knew that would soon follow my friend into the long dark, that face chilled me more than the thought of my impending death. [[Dereth]] was smiling. Smiling at his own cleverness. At his own Surety. At his own Success. He was so convinced in the RIGHTness of what he was doing, that he couldn&amp;#039;t see the evil in it. For a moment I saw his victory. As fate balanced on the edge of a knife, I could see Dereth&amp;#039;s victory. A victory so complete that all the peoples of Eomas would be made slaves or ghosts. A victory so complete that the chaos of it would consume even the gods themselves. I even heard [[Chandra]] laugh behind me at just that moment, as if she could see it too. [[Chandra]] and [[Dereth]] and that bloody [[Conventicle]] would continue to the East, killing and enslaving as they went. They would throw down one god of death and raise another in her place. And there would be no one left to warn the [[Magistery]] or [[The Eternal Order|Order]]...  no one left to stand in their way.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>&gt;Jimmguion</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://solace5e.com/index.php?title=Game-Summaries:7/18/2020_Recollections&amp;diff=4666&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<updated>2020-07-19T07:50:49Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;table style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122;&quot; data-mw=&quot;interface&quot;&gt;
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 07:50, 19 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l1&quot;&gt;Line 1:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 1:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;/del&gt;[[Ci]]&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt; &lt;/del&gt;stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &quot;What happened &amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;[[Ci]]&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;? How did you get out? Where&#039;s [[Cassio]]?&quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. &lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;/del&gt;[[Ci]]&lt;del style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt; &lt;/del&gt;lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &quot;[[Cassio]]&#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&#039;s gone.&quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], [[Ci]] stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &quot;What happened &amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;[[Ci]]&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;? How did you get out? Where&#039;s [[Cassio]]?&quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. [[Ci]] lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &quot;[[Cassio]]&#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&#039;s gone.&quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from the Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from the Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/table&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>&gt;Jimmguion</name></author>
	</entry>
	<entry>
		<id>https://solace5e.com/index.php?title=Game-Summaries:7/18/2020_Recollections&amp;diff=4665&amp;oldid=prev</id>
		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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		<updated>2020-07-19T07:50:22Z</updated>

		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;span dir=&quot;auto&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;autocomment&quot;&gt;Recollections by Ci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;table style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122;&quot; data-mw=&quot;interface&quot;&gt;
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				&lt;col class=&quot;diff-content&quot; /&gt;
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				&lt;tr class=&quot;diff-title&quot; lang=&quot;en&quot;&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;← Older revision&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 07:50, 19 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
				&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot; id=&quot;mw-diff-left-l1&quot;&gt;Line 1:&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-lineno&quot;&gt;Line 1:&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;−&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #ffe49c; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], Ci stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &quot;What happened Ci? How did you get out? Where&#039;s [[Cassio]]?&quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. Ci lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &quot;[[Cassio]]&#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&#039;s gone.&quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Ci&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]]&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt; &lt;/ins&gt;stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &quot;What happened &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Ci&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]]&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt;&lt;/ins&gt;? How did you get out? Where&#039;s [[Cassio]]?&quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. &lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&amp;lt;nowiki&amp;gt;[[&lt;/ins&gt;Ci&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;]]&amp;lt;/nowiki&amp;gt; &lt;/ins&gt;lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &quot;[[Cassio]]&#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&#039;s gone.&quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from the Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from the Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>&gt;Jimmguion</name></author>
	</entry>
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		<title>&gt;Jimmguion: /* Recollections by Ci */</title>
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				&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #fff; color: #202122; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Revision as of 07:49, 19 July 2020&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ci]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;A few hours after [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] returned from [[Folcom Keep]], Ci stumbles out a planar gate, and leans heavily against a column in the great hall of Shanjiu. Hearing he had returned, [[Zanna]] and [[Ember]] rush to his side. &quot;What happened Ci? How did you get out? Where&#039;s [[Cassio]]?&quot; they asked, questions spilling out rapidly in their hurry and concern. Ci lifts a trembling hand and speaks haltingly, &quot;[[Cassio]]&#039;s gone, my friends. He saved my life, and now he&#039;s gone.&quot; With that, he walks unsteadily towards the kitchens. He stops at a jug of wine placed on one of the side tables in the Hall. He pours a glass, drains it, and then pours another. He takes a few more steps then collapses into a chair, exhausted,  and begins to speak again.&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot;I am sorry, my friends. I have been in the Void for whats seems like an eternity. I escaped there from the Keep, but could not bring myself to come home right away. My pain was too fresh, my mind too unsettled. I might be there still, but for my worry for you two. I suddenly remembered you had disappeared and rushed here hoping to find you had survived as well. I am glad that it is so.&quot;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot;I stopped time and was able to get [[Garnet]], [[Ember]] and myself out when [[Dereth]] betrayed us,&quot; Zanna says. &quot; I am sorry, but I couldn&#039;t get you and [[Cassio]] out too, [[Ci]].&quot;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot;Do not fear, friend [[Zanna]]. I am glad you were able to escape. When [[Dereth]] rose that accursed wand and summoned the Horde, I thought he might raise it again to banish us all to gods-know-where. When you and [[Ember]] disappeared, I thought he might really have done. I have never been to glad to be wrong. For myself, I was resolved to stay and fight to the death with friend [[Cassio]]. Neither [[Cassio]] nor I would ever have surrendered to [[Dereth]], and I think he knew it. I thought we might have one chance in 1000... if we could hold out long enough for Cassio to Dispel the enchantment that had prevented your gate from working, I might be able to take us into the Void. We almost  did it too. My hand was on [[Cassio]]&#039;s back ready to take us into the Void. [[Cassio]]&#039;s spell had just begun to leave his lips, when suddenly [[Dereth]] raised his hand, pointed one long finger at [[Cassio]] and a streak of death shot out and stuck [[Cassio]] in the chest.&quot;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot;I saw his face [[Ember]]. I saw [[Dereth]]&#039;s face when he killed [[Cassio]]. And though I knew that would soon follow my friend into the long dark, that face chilled me more than the thought of my impending death. [[Dereth]] was smiling. Smiling at his own cleverness. At his own Surety. At his own Success. He was so convinced in the RIGHTness of what he was doing, that he couldn&#039;t see the evil in it. For a moment I saw his victory. As fate balanced on the edge of a knife, I could see Dereth&#039;s victory. A victory so complete that all the peoples of Eomas would be made slaves or ghosts. A victory so complete that the chaos of it would consume even the gods themselves. I even heard [[Chandra]] laugh behind me at just that moment, as if she could see it too. [[Chandra]] and [[Dereth]] and that bloody [[Conventicle]] would continue to the East, killing and enslaving as they went. They would throw down one god of death and raise another in her place. And there would be no one left to warn the [[Magistery]] or [[The Eternal Order|Order]]...  no one left to stand in their way.&quot;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot;And then just at that moment, like a stone dropped on to a mountainside, everything tipped and began to gather speed and slide away. I heard [[Cassio]] scream. It was not a scream of fear or pain. It was a scream of pure determination. As that thin line of death pierced his heart, his body flared with a heat so intense my hand was burned by it. In the space of an instant he was filled with the light of a thousand suns. Fire and ruin shot into the air all around me, hovered a moment, then crashed back to earth like a huge molten wave. It spread and washed over what little was left of House Payne.&quot; &lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot;Nothing was left but me and that perfidious witch [[Chandra]]. She looked me in the eyes across the devastation, and then fled like a scalded hound. Where just a moment before had been my friend Cassio, there now stood a perfect image of my friend in his last moment... fists raised in defiance... shield on his arm... flaming sword in his hand. It was of all of perfect black glass, smooth and clear, still smoking as it cooled.  In the spot where stood the traitor [[Dereth]], there was but a lump of soft black rock, small and misshapen.  At its feet, lay the cursed Wand he had used to summon the Horde against us. I quickly covered it in warm black rock as deeply as I could, so that it might never again be used to betray a friend. Then as I looked upon the rock that had been [[Dereth]], I saw his face, perfectly preserved to but a few more moments in that melting, dwindling lump of rock. I looked down and saw the face of one I called a friend. I saw the face of one who led us here to this place with misinformation and lies. I saw the face of one who had been my brother, but most of all I now saw the true the true face of the one who had betrayed us all.&quot;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;2&quot; class=&quot;diff-side-deleted&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot; data-marker=&quot;+&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #a3d3ff; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ins style=&quot;font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&quot;I swear I will remember that face, [[Zanna]]. I say may fate damn that witch [[Chandra]]. May it damn the Seer and the Conventical. I know that it has already damned Dereth Payne, because I saw his face at the end in that rock. And he wasn&#039;t smiling anymore. No he most definitely was not smiling&quot;&lt;/ins&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;diff-marker&quot;&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;background-color: #f8f9fa; color: #202122; font-size: 88%; border-style: solid; border-width: 1px 1px 1px 4px; border-radius: 0.33em; border-color: #eaecf0; vertical-align: top; white-space: pre-wrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;==Recollections by [[Ember]]==&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		<author><name>&gt;Jimmguion</name></author>
	</entry>
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