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"0": "Inrik Valinor's mad ravings are here. He must have dropped it. The most recent entry seems as though it was written quite recently:\n\nThat devil! He thought he'd finished me but by the Red God, I'm alive! Well, do I remember it? Of course.. twenty years ago in the year of the serpent. I record it now so that the truth will have a voice...\n\nMy father, Count Allma Valinor died while I was away in the East studying the necromantic arts under the fire magicians. When my family sent me word of my father's death, I returned to the West to take up my birthright. As the eldest son it was I should have been Count Valinor, and not that money-grubbing little swine Essen.\n\nOn the road to Lankhmar, I stopped at the marsh shrine to pay my respects to my father for I knew his wish to be buried in the secret family crypt.\n\nBut my scheming brother anticipated me. He and two scoundrels accosted me in the caverns, and then buried me alive in the vault. Oh, so cold was the stone sarcophagus that enclosed me in the bowels of the earth!\n\nBut the living corpse escaped its tomb. Scratching, clawing, and scraping myself to the bone, I freed myself from the bonds and pushed aside the stone coffin lid. I must have been half dead, but I searched for a way out of that cold stone of eternal death. To my horror I discovered that my dear brother and his hoodlums had built an obelisk which blocked all entry to the water cave.\n\nI despaired until I happened upon a weakness in the crypt wall. After bashing and digging with a stone I broke through the wall and found another narrow tunnel leading out of the crypt. After five days of torment. I finally emerged from the ground alive. Alive, by the Red God!\n\nI thought then to have my revenge, to present myself to the overlord and have Essen arrested. But I heard a voice. Yes, it was a voice. 'Wait.' it said, 'wait until dear Essen has had time to enjoy his titles and land. Wait Inrik, and then strike!'\n\nI returned to the east and renewed my unfinished study of magics. The fire magicians despaired because I turned to the dark side. Oh yes, I learned the fire magics, but I also learned a secret of the black curse; the death that steals a man's life from afar. Twenty years passed before I returned to Lankhmar.\n\nMy man, Nerka murdered Essen's silly wife while I made my lair here in the marsh shrine. What perfect justice! Reaching out from the grave to have my revenge on my dear brother.\n\nI can see him now, writhing in agony while the physicians stand around helpless. He knows it's me... he knows I've come back from the dead to slowly wring the life out of him. I rejoice in his terror.\n\n(This is something that you should show to Tanya Valinor)"
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