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Grasping Rocks

"I told Father. I TOLD him that we never should have come to this gods-forsaken rock. I was right. I was right. I was right. But what good does it do me to be right? What good, when all now is lost?

They came in the dead of night. They came for us. Rumbling. Shaking. The stone itself, reaching for us. The temple crumpled immediately. Diedre was torn in two before my very eyes. Rauf, dragged away screaming, fingernails scraping hopelessly across the ground. Maev, swallowed up into the earth. Vern, crushed by rubble. All we had built, laid waste in moments.

I can't find Father. I know in my heart that I am the only one who remains.

They have gone still, frozen in place, a stony reminder of the terrors of that night. Tonight, I plan to escape this island.

I pray the hands don't reawaken."

-Except from the last page of a diary belonging to one Isadora Orlace, which was found clutched in a skeleton's arms.

This map was made on a SteamDeck, because I wanted to try it out. It was a mistake. XD