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        [message]
            speaker=narrator
            caption= _ "Journal of Arch Mage Valthur, 611 YW"
            image=items/book1.png
            message= _ "<i>My dreams continue to trouble me. I don’t know even what the subject of these visions appears to be, but it’s harrowing, and I hope these are not a potent of things to come.

I see a blasted landscape, burnt beneath the fiery gaze of two suns. Sand swirls underfoot as I walk... and walk... and walk. Towering ruins jut out from the ground like giant teeth, the only evidence life ever existed in this dead land.

I look up and see the end of the desert, a cool, lush forest, familiar yet alien, drawing me forward. And I see it erupt in flames amid a clash of blades and a river of blood seeps from the burning branches, the cackling of fire drowned out by screams, so many screams....

Then it fades, and in the distance, I see two figured silhouetted against the searing sky. I see the light glisten off her red hair as she turns and pulls him close, and as their shadows entwine, a burst of warm light before I wake from my slumber.</i>

The rest of the journal is rotted with age and unreadable."
        [/message]
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