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Notatka z Barłogu Pramatki:

I am Captain Alizandru Kovack, betrayer of my crew and destroyer of the good ship Jenivere. Hell would be a welcome escape from what hideous unlife looms before me, but it is no less a punishment
than I deserve. That I was enslaved mind and body to a serpentine demon who wore a Arkanian’s skin does not pardon me. It is my weakness that led the Jenivere, her crew, and her passengers to their doom.
That Ieana has abandoned me here is nothing more than the fate I deserve. I do not beg forgiveness, but I despair that she lives still, and that she seeks something dire on this forsaken isle—she seemed particularly interested in Red Mountain. If you read this and you be a kind soul, seek out what I have become and destroy me, and then seek out Ieana and slay her as well.
And to those whose lives I have helped destroy, I can only apologize from this, my dark cradle and darker grave.

Notatka ze świątyni Yiga:

To Command the Very Tides to Rise Up and Eschew What Lies Below:
Empower the Four Sentinel Runes with the Blood of a Thinking Creature Tempered by the Kiss of a Serpent’s Tongue.
Anoint the Tide Stone with Waters Brought from the Sea in a Vessel of
Purest Metal.
Invoke the Lord’s Sacred Name to Wrap His Coils around the Sea Itself that He Might Lay Bare What Lies Below and Cast Down Your Enemies on the Waves above.

Notatka ze statku Jenivere

An examination of this log reveals that the Jenivere’s captain seemed to be suffering from some sort of
madness that grew over the course of the ship’s final voyage. Earlier entries from previous voyages are
precise in recording progress and events along the way, as are entries from the first two-thirds of this
last trip. Yet as one reads further, the more recent the entries get, the less common they become—in
some cases, several days are missing entries. What entries do appear are strangely short, focusing more
and more on one of the passengers—the Arkanian scholar Ieana, with whom the captain seems to have
become obsessed. Several entries are nothing more than poorly written love poems to Ieana, while others
bemoan Captain Kovack’s inability to please her or catch her attention. Near the end, the entries begin to
take on a more ominous tone with the captain starting to complain that other members of the crew are
eyeing “his Ieana.” In particular, he suspects his first mate is in love with her, and writes several times about
how he wishes Alton would just “have an accident.” The final entry is perhaps the most disturbing, for in
it the captain writes of how he’s changed course for Smuggler’s Shiv at Ieana’s request. He hopes that the
two of them can make a home on the remote island, but also notes that the crew are growing increasingly
agitated at the ship’s new course. The captain muses that “something may need to be done about the crew”
if their suspicions get any worse.