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[As with Marianne's previous entry, only those with innate psychic ability will be able to hear through the white noise filling this page of the journals. As with before, this voice is still chilling, almost sinister, and her tone is one of complete displeasure.]
I think I've finally gotten the hang of this damned thing. Not the easiest thing in the world, but there never were many tasks I was incapable of completing.
There isn't much I can do without some practical bookwork and brainstorming. If only Wercha were here. Worthless whore that she was, at least she had some revelations now and again. But this is just infuriating.
I should not be here. But I've said that before, it's obvious. I've been forgotten. Yet still, my soul should not linger like so much seafoam...
I wonder if... that stone...
I think I've finally gotten the hang of this damned thing. Not the easiest thing in the world, but there never were many tasks I was incapable of completing.
There isn't much I can do without some practical bookwork and brainstorming. If only Wercha were here. Worthless whore that she was, at least she had some revelations now and again. But this is just infuriating.
I should not be here. But I've said that before, it's obvious. I've been forgotten. Yet still, my soul should not linger like so much seafoam...
I wonder if... that stone...