Rhonda Floam’s Diaries: Leaving Berimandry

Dollano 35, SP~4,909 Leaving Berimandry Before sunrise we had left. Donnessling thought it was best to leave without saying goodbye, as he put it. I can understand why. Olladdawa had stolen the white stone, the Eye of Dey, and now he kept it by holding Sheshoffiss’ life as ransom. Donnessling called him a thief. I […]
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