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
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