Recollections by Ci
Recollections by Ember
Recollections by Cassio
Recollections by Zanna
Recollections by Dereth
Uncle Conroy was always eccentric, but I didn't believe it all centered around Nerull. I've known the truth of it from the moment we learned of the Dreadhoarde. 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.
I showed the armies the Pardor Pass and watched as my companions collapsed the mountain upon them. I have not always know 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.
I will weep for the losses to come, and I will miss the gentle jibes and jokes around Shanju Keep. I hope they remember that my cohort is not my enemy, and I hope we all survive to the end of this. Let's argue about it afterward...