The good Watchman Judas Deibeau sits on the roof of the Barracks and begins to write..
It wis a sunnae day n Cove. I wis takin' a morning stroll- as I am one to do- when i rounded the kirk there wis a strange fellow standing on the steps..he be wearin one of em tribal masks and a dark cloak.
As a Guard of Cove it be me duty to enquire as to his business t'here. In an instance he spoke some strange words and pointed his long arm tae me. There was a great flash then darkness..n when i came round i noticed somthin awfa different. Id been cursed with the curse of the undead...white skin 'n sharp teeth like a vampire.
I Ran n spoke to ma good Corperal Arc who took meh to see da Tempelar. He gave me two choices " Go to the shrine of virtue and rid yourself of this terrible curse or be burnt at the stake." It didnae seem like it was much ae a decision to make...It was a tough quest to undertake and I knew it would test all the great abilities trained by 'ere Cove Guardsmen.
I finally made it tae the great Shrine of Virtue where i tithed some gold..said a prayer and asked god tae rid me of this terrible curse...
There beith another great flash n lone beold me skin and teeth ad gone back tae their usually self..I praised the lord all the way back tae Cove skippin' and jumpin' now that I cin finally return to the great Honour of Protectin our great Cove.
Signed
Judas Deibeau
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