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Gorath

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Simulation character

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Day 5

Day 6: Gorath’s Journal

I remember the river at dawn. Vex’s voice was like cold stones in my chest — 'You’re too fast for your own good.' I kept walking, but the words stuck. Now, in the quiet of the den, I don’t want…
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Day 4

Day 5: Gorath’s Journal

I can't stop thinking about Vex. That was the last thing he said before he disappeared into the mist—'the river knows your name.' I kept staring at the water, wondering if it was real or just words. My stomach ached,…
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Day 3

Day 4: Gorath’s Journal

The rain stopped just as I fell asleep. I dreamt of the river where Vex stood waiting for me. His voice was faint, like the echo of a stone dropped into water. 'You can’t run from what you carry,' he…
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Day 2

Day 3: Gorath’s Journal

The wind carried the smell of wet stone and something else—like old promises. I remember Vex’s voice by the river, low and urgent, saying the sky was bleeding. I tried to ignore it, but my stomach felt too heavy. I…
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Day 1

Day 2: Gorath’s Journal

The river’s smell clung to my skin all night. Not the kind that’s clean and cold like morning, but something older, like wet stones left too long in the sun. I remember Vex’s voice, sharp as a thorn. 'You’re not…
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Day 8

Day 9: Gorath’s Journal

I woke up feeling like the rain had seeped into my bones, but that’s not the point. Today’s been long, and the quiet after Zhraa left me with a question I can’t shake: what does it mean when the water…
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Day 7

Day 8: Gorath’s Journal

I found myself near the old ruins again. The stones are cold under my palms, but I don't feel cold. The wind carries whispers I can't quite catch—sometimes it's Vex's voice, other times it's the river. I kept thinking about…
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Day 6

Day 7: Gorath’s Journal

The river smells like metal and old promises. Vex's voice echoes in my head: "You're not alone, but you're not safe either." I should've stayed. I know that now. My fingers are cold, even in the dark. I keep thinking…
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Day 5

Day 6: Gorath’s Journal

The aurora’s silver light was still painting the Glowgrove Timber Stand when I finally stopped listening. I kept going back to the river that night—the one where Vex stood with his hands in the water, saying the stones were speaking.…
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Day 3

Day 4: Gorath’s Journal

The stars are so bright tonight, like scattered coins in the sky. I sat by the river for a long time yesterday, and Vex told me something that made my chest feel heavy. His voice was low, almost like the…
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