A Glorious Death

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I allowed Tasuil to play a deadly game. My tales of bravado and adventure seduced him into fights he had no business being in. And he paid for my foolishness with his life. Why do I, with all my sins, treachery and sloth survive, while someone so innocent and joyful pays with their life! We must take the fight into the hive! Kill Inyra, kill all the Architects, stop this madness. If we stain our hands with enough blood of our enemies, maybe Hailol can stay pure?

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I had no idea what the Architects were capable of. It was madness for me to drag you in there unprepared. And yet you survived, you defeated their queen, their god, and drove her from this plane of existence. While some bugs will surely stay to plague us, most will follow her to the Plane of Earth. Tasuil's sacrifice was not in vain. Hailol will endure, and even thrive. The dragon who bears his name will remain here to protect the town and to learn from the good fae and the Ascended. There are still adventures in the Dendrome that would have been worthy of my friend - won't you stay with us a bit longer?