Diary: Page Fifteen

The other day I stood on the edge of the crater that overlooks the Dark Portal for the second time in my life. This time, I was not afraid, wary, but not afraid. I sat there, with Slootom at my side, holding the Fel Essence I'd retrieved from the fallen Sentry. The last time I was here, my curses couldn't even touch one such as that; this time, we'd defeated more than a few of them.

I suppose I do know enough to be dangerous after all. I'm not certain I can adapt to that knowledge.

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