| A Record of My Journey Pt. III | - Curate Symon: I woke this morning to find that Sev has fled our company. She was harrowed by the dreams that haunt us all. I suppose it got to be too much for her.
- Curate Symon: I dislike our remaining companions. The feeling, I fear, is mutual.
- Curate Symon: Elias insists we need them. The knowledge we seek is well guarded and we cannot fight our way through alone. In the name of knowledge, I must accept them.
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