They search for the promise of The Atlas without cessation. They claim to be its nomads: never can they stay in one place, for they must find that which they seek at all costs to Right what is Wrong.
Last:
re all that is left. Once many they are now few. This will be their last pilgrimage, for none sought by the Blue Stone can escape once they have decided your worth. Almost all of the T (the message becomes too damaged to read until further down:)
e can only hope that we will not be Forgotten.
Overseers:
They descended from the great sky above without warning and rained fire down upon us. Their armies of blue stone destroy all that The Travellers have touched. Momuments, creatures, our people. The Overseers will stop at nothing to era
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They search for the promise of The Atlas without cessation. They claim to be its nomads: never can they stay in one place, for they must find that which they seek at all costs to Right what is Wrong.
Last:
re all that is left. Once many they are now few. This will be their last pilgrimage, for none sought by the Blue Stone can escape once they have decided your worth. Almost all of the T (the message becomes too damaged to read until further down:)
e can only hope that we will not be Forgotten.
Overseers:
They descended from the great sky above without warning and rained fire down upon us. Their armies of blue stone destroy all that The Travellers have touched. Momuments, creatures, our people. The Overseers will stop at nothing to era
The rest is too worn away to read.