Hello fellow Dagonspawn,
I have just returned from a stint in the capital's dark and dusty library, and I must share my story with any who will lend the ears. I was in the library looking for some ancient writings on the religions of Dagon, as there have been many incantations of sects and cults set up around the Chaos God, as we all are aware. As I was pouring over the ancient texts, a small beam of light shone through one of the windows onto a section of books that I had not yet gone through. The books this light was shining on were especially cobwebby, and it was apparent that these texts have not been touched in a very long time.
I picked up one of these books, and was careful to brush away the dust and the cobwebs from its mysterious dark red cover, to reveal the name "Rothwildir." I brushed away more dust, and uncovered a title in a language unknown to me, but rather similar to the vernacular. After sitting with the book a time, the title translates to "The Nature of Chaos." I looked at the other books in that section of bookshelf by this Rothwildir, and there are six in total. Could these books tell me the true nature of our Dagon? Dagon is Chaos, and Chaos is Dagon. My heart started to beat quickly, as I packed the books delicately into my backpack, and made the voyage home through Laguna to my humble cottage. I have not yet begun the arduous translation process that is required for these books, but I will say they have a mysterious weight to them... like the pages are made of something other than sugar cane. I shall update my fellow Dagonspawn as I get deeper into these writings.
Chaos With You,
Dutch
I have just returned from a stint in the capital's dark and dusty library, and I must share my story with any who will lend the ears. I was in the library looking for some ancient writings on the religions of Dagon, as there have been many incantations of sects and cults set up around the Chaos God, as we all are aware. As I was pouring over the ancient texts, a small beam of light shone through one of the windows onto a section of books that I had not yet gone through. The books this light was shining on were especially cobwebby, and it was apparent that these texts have not been touched in a very long time.
I picked up one of these books, and was careful to brush away the dust and the cobwebs from its mysterious dark red cover, to reveal the name "Rothwildir." I brushed away more dust, and uncovered a title in a language unknown to me, but rather similar to the vernacular. After sitting with the book a time, the title translates to "The Nature of Chaos." I looked at the other books in that section of bookshelf by this Rothwildir, and there are six in total. Could these books tell me the true nature of our Dagon? Dagon is Chaos, and Chaos is Dagon. My heart started to beat quickly, as I packed the books delicately into my backpack, and made the voyage home through Laguna to my humble cottage. I have not yet begun the arduous translation process that is required for these books, but I will say they have a mysterious weight to them... like the pages are made of something other than sugar cane. I shall update my fellow Dagonspawn as I get deeper into these writings.
Chaos With You,
Dutch