Members of the army of doubt about the pestilence

Ever since I touched the fragment of pestilence, I have felt its lure. It would be so easy to surrender to pestilence, but I must not, not yet. It would be better never to surrender to this temptation, but once my tash is accomplished, perhaps....

My people need me. The Great Ones of Doubt are dead, we are their heirs and their legacy. If we die, an important part of the history of this continent dies with us. This war has already cost us too much, and it will cost us much more. Doubt breaks all chains and boundaries. That is our strength. We will use everything to protect ourselves until this war is finally over. Since. our return to Mitraspera, I feel more alive and fulfilled than I even did in Kelriothar.

At the same time, I feel tired and exhausted. No one but me can lead my people into the future. No one else knows the settlers and the pestilence as I. do.

I must be strong for the society of doubt. I must convince those who do not want to go the New way. And those who cannot be convinced, I will have to eliminate. There is no other way but forward.