Excerpt from Wealthows Diary, written about 3:00 am
Nerva died. I was unable to save him. As a Priestess I have failed completely. I could have Resurrected him, but at that time I didn't know how. I learned Resurrection two years later. But it was too late, I cannot bring him back.
Midgard rejoiced after the Second Conflict. The Shadow has passed and will never threaten our world again, thanks to a valiant Wizard by the name of Nerva alThor.
Firnheild is still alive, now an official Guild recognized by the king. We have 100 members, and still growing. I feel proud at this achievement.
But, deep inside me, I know I am a failure. In spite of the entire accolade, the awards, the admiration and the praise raining down on me on all sides I know I have failed.
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War of Emperium
FanfictionThey said he was crazy, but I never believed them. He was sane as you and me. He was, though, accused of a crime that he never admitted although evidences were strictly against him. Disclaimer: not mine
