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First Mural
First Mural
Miscellaneous, Legendary
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Twelve winters have passed since the Day of Great Sorrow, yet my god has not returned.
We offer the living heat of our blood and raise our prayers. They go unanswered.
The sickness has not touched any of us yet, but I feel it—in the water, in the earth, in the whisper of grass beneath my feet. One day it will reach us.
Our people in the mountain city live as though nothing ever happened. They raise temples to the Lord of Death and listen to the silence. They wish to forget.
That is why we must remember.
We offer the living heat of our blood and raise our prayers. They go unanswered.
The sickness has not touched any of us yet, but I feel it—in the water, in the earth, in the whisper of grass beneath my feet. One day it will reach us.
Our people in the mountain city live as though nothing ever happened. They raise temples to the Lord of Death and listen to the silence. They wish to forget.
That is why we must remember.
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Copy of the Priestess 1st Note
Miscellaneous, Legendary
Quest item (cannot be destroyed)
An amateur translation of the Senkamati text carved in the fresco.
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April 24, 2025 at 10:17 PM
Game Version: 0.5.0.0.15795-43-feature-Meta-RRR-14614-A1-Part10-PT-91d6fd1b
Copy of the Priestess 1st Note
Miscellaneous, Legendary
Quest item (cannot be destroyed)
An amateur translation of the Senkamati text carved in the fresco
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May 14, 2025 at 9:40 PM
Game Version: 0.5.0.0.17385-a712dfb4
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First Mural
Miscellaneous, Legendary
Quest item (cannot be destroyed)
Twelve winters have passed since the Day of Great Sorrow, yet my god has not returned.
We offer the living heat of our blood and raise our prayers. They go unanswered.
The sickness has not touched any of us yet, but I feel it—in the water, in the earth, in the whisper of grass beneath my feet. One day it will reach us.
Our people in the mountain city live as though nothing ever happened. They raise temples to the Lord of Death and listen to the silence. They wish to forget.
That is why we must remember.
We offer the living heat of our blood and raise our prayers. They go unanswered.
The sickness has not touched any of us yet, but I feel it—in the water, in the earth, in the whisper of grass beneath my feet. One day it will reach us.
Our people in the mountain city live as though nothing ever happened. They raise temples to the Lord of Death and listen to the silence. They wish to forget.
That is why we must remember.
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February 17, 2026 at 11:12 AM
Game Version: 0.7.0.0.12447-89-1a4a526f
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