From the Journals of Markos Ares Sanacharibos V1.7

Regensburg, THRE, 843 AD

Regensburg:
  I sat on the floor with my back against the wall of Erlinder's library.  I was between the two statues of Saulot and Asichar contemplating the pale shiny burn scar on my right hand and forearm.  My fingers had melted together. I had cut them apart with a dagger ( Read more... )