Welcome to Legends of Evandris. I am Sir Marius Renathia and you're listening to Edge of Midnight.

Here's what happened last time.

It is time to serve justice. I would like to see you try.

A tendril of amber light shoots between Farron and this shard of amber.

Who's going to save you when the worst comes?

She realizes just too late as you swing the sword around and plunge it down through her neck

and into her chest.

Talk of seven entities trapped in amber, held within a hexagram.

Seven Baylor, mighty winged demon generals of demon lords, long imprisoned in amber monoliths,

and at the very head of it, the church of the blinding light.

Within it, seven dots, clearly notating the seven different baller.

She said the Archbishop was upon and very clear that we are as well.

Once enough sin has been committed by the weak and manipulatable humans, the final night of sin will commence.

The entire province will lose their humanity entirely and irreversibly become maddened servants of sin.

This will herald the beginning of the rebirth. humanity entirely and irreversibly become maddened servants of sin, this will

herald the beginning of the rebirth.

Death don't discriminate between the sinners and the saints, but in this land

of death, we've got more than our fair share of the former and despite the supposed nature of Folcents

I ain't seen much of the latter and from what our band of witch hunters and hag killers have

discovered there's gonna be nothing but sinners pretty soon if they don't do something about it

I for one ain't optimistic

You continue to scour the ruined lab and library of Gola Griglitt. Her brutalized corpse lay mere feet away, now having turned to its true

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