"GET A BRAIN MORANS!"

^ this was my sign.

I was there during the protest of the Judicar. I honestly thought it would be peaceful. but that word doesn't have any meaning in these Forsaken Lands.

And no, I didn't kill her. But I also didn't try to stop the mob from killing her. That guilt weighs heavily on my mind.

I somehow feel compelled to stop... no... assist the Crow with the ritual this evening? That doesn't make any sense. No idea where this thought is coming from...

maybe I can find some sort of redemption. Her forgiveness...