The air is getting thicker the further west I go. It smells sweeter, more humid. I am to be given a great honour today, to escort the "chosen warriors" to the Justiciars. The Eye of Janthir will follow me and my team and we must seek out our soldiers. We follow the path to Shaemoor. Justiciar Hablion is waiting for us, and the Eye is indeed magnificent. It is a pyramid of flourescence with a human shaped eye directly in the middle. It eminates flows of electricity, either giving courage to its reciever or knocking them down in rejection. Before we may take the Eye, Hablion says we must be cleansed and purified in the ritual fountain of Truth. It is crawling with Mergoyles, so we must engage in their defeat before we are worthy.
We return, cleansed, to Hablion, and the eye attaches itself to us through yarns of electricity. It picks up a citizen immediately within the gates, and they are overjoyed. We gain another in the small town down the path. We are to take the Eye and its chosen few to Loamhurst so they may set off on their journey. Some villagers are not as easy to find. Some villagers were under attack already when we arrived. We manage to find and save them all though, and when we arrive in Loamhurst we are given a heroes welcome. The chosen stand with those already in the villa, and the eye takes its place atop the Altar.
I do not know where they are going. When loading up into the caravan, my party and myself are invited to join. We are going to the jungle, which is not far from here. We arrive in a place called Druid's Overlook, and my heart is made easy by the large shrine of my patron Goddess, Dwayna, in the square. It must be a sign that I am meant to have come here.
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