Logbook entry

Tchil Tb'ill / 05 Jan 3305
From my mother's sleep I fell into the state...

I wake.

Where am I?

Thick headed and aching I stare in to the gloom.

I hear muffled shouts from below, followed by a crash that reverberates through the walls of the small room, a pained scream.
Then silence.

Hope drains from me.

I remember.

Mercy's Hammer.

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