The last two notes

[Zahra TrueB]

The first, neatly tied at the floor of the Alliance tree, reads thus:

Yet, from the chaos, a champion shall arise,
A beacon of hope beneath darkened skies.
With courage and strength, they shall stand tall,
And challenge the chaos that threatens to engulf all.

But beware, for the path ahead is grim,
And victory may come at a terrible cost.
For when chaos reigns, no one is spared,
And the world may never again be repaired.


The last rested just as neatly, at the floor of the Chapel of Lambent:

Thus, heed this prophecy, for it speaks true,
Of the darkness that awaits, born from chaos's brew.
Prepare yourselves, for the hour draws near,
When chaos shall rise, and the end is here.