XXVII
Defiant to Man, the Ancient, and the Divine alike...the Entropi hath fallen at last.
Yet mine heart be heavy within me and 'tis not only on account of the dead. 'Tis a sense of futility that oft troubles this soul once victory hath been claimed. Once the bloodlust hath faded.
[Screened to Self]
Eternal rest upon ye, Father Anderson. Ye were a mightier man of God than I could ever hope to be.
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T'was but one of yon Entropi. What could an army of these beasts do to an entire world? An entire realm?
No matter. Mayhap we will be better prepared for these monsters in future.
Till then we can only stand up to the monsters in our own hearts and without. And with the aid of God the Powers That Be...we may yet triumph.
*crack*
Nnngh. These old bones shalt prove troubling for awhile yet.
[OOC: Kane's got back problems aside from the usual lightning-induced burns. He brought his weapons and travel pack with him. He'll vanish with the rest of Group 4 if they haven't already.]