Page 20 - Book of Ancient Stars, Litria's Note Section
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After getting through numerous challenging rooms and hallways of weird
proportions, we finally reached another scythe; The one Jane’s book
described as the second out of three. The room itself was as big as the
others, though it sprang to life as soon as we entered. Magical-looking
liquids flowed from each side of the room into the statue, empowering it
with different elemental forces. Sentry was quick on the draw, and the
first person to figure it out: He teleported into the water. The rest of us
quickly followed, however the statue of the Tyrant Lord was already
swinging at us. Each massive blow felt like a quartet of different
primordial stresses, and it hurt like a bitch. When each of us stepped onto
the water, the magic from the waters channelled into our souls, causing
wild magical effects.
I felt my spells becoming unstoppable, though I did transform into a 3-
foot-tall Litria…
After crushing the statue, we moved on to the next flight of stairs. The
climb made me feel as though my bones were breaking, but respite was
acquired at the top of the stairs. There was a little argument between
Sentry and Jane, though I couldn’t catch a word of their weird language.
After getting slightly patched up by deary Xerena we continued our travel,
this time walking down a dark, massive hallway. The sounds of scratching
in the dark were ever-present, but we ignored them. At the end we found
ourselves facing a contraption, some sort of lift powered by magic. We
began repairs immediately, however the horde of undead was

