Boundary Marker Inscription

	Name	Boundary Marker Inscription
	Type (Ingame)	Quest Item
	Family	loc_fam_book_family_6969343, Non-Codex Series
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I am the elder of the Children of Echoes, Traore, and I leave this inscription here.
I am the storyteller of the Children of Echoes, Traore, and I leave this inscription here.
I am the shield and spear of the Children of Echoes, Traore, and I leave this inscription here.
To impart to those who will come after, and to seek instruction from the ancestors and Wayob, and to smooth out my present wrinkles.

Here I shall leave three blessings:

The first is for my friends from afar.
Let us have one more drink, Zephaniah and Irizar, you who guided the black flood here, to the place of the seal...
You do not wish me to name your deeds "heroism," for you see it as only doing your duty. You would prefer to be known as cowards, rogues, or a thorn in our side — that you should ever increase our vigilance, like an aphid that bites a Saurian.
As the storyteller, thus did I promise you, yet I must speak the truth here.
Forever and always shall you be heroes who fought alongside our tribe, the brother-kin of the Children of Echoes.

The second, is for the valiant ones who were sacrificed.
Let us have one more drink, my warriors, for we are illuminated by the Incandescent God and guided by our Chief Sundjatta, and shall not tarnish their great names.
We pray to the spirit of Waxaklahun Ubah Kan, the madman who stole fire from the throat of the great dragon. To him we willingly offer up our deaths and lives, that he might block the arcane magics of the Abyss with radiant glyphs.
As an elder, I bless the warriors. May we one day be free.
May every death have meaning, for all life has a place to return.

The third, is for those who come after and read this inscription.
Let us have one more drink, those who come after, for our hope, for our future.
If you are reading this, know that the situation is dire, but that it is no time for fear.
As the shield and spear of the tribe, I bless you.
Know well that fortresses forged from the sacrifices of flesh and blood cannot stand forever, and the only true immortality is the indomitable spirit.
May you be able to win final victory.