[Janos' voice is distant when the recording begins, as if he has been lost in thought.  His tone is quiet, a strange mixture of sadness and contemplation.]

Raziel appears to be no longer among us.  It is unfortunate, but he must still face the destiny laid out before him.  It is my hope Nosgoth will be safe.  For now, however, my purpose lies with ( Read more... )

[The post begins with Janos' voice sounding distant, both away from the communicator, and lost in his own thoughts.]

It is warming to even my heart to hear my name spoken without contempt.

This world bears some similarity to the underlying corruption that poisons Nosgoth.  Yet I cannot detect its exact source, or if my senses are simply blinded by ( Read more... )