"The writing of this is to enlighten my fellow survivors. After the attacks of the last great monster we were forced to flee yet again. The second larter of food was lost and now we must retreat to the next settlement."
Walker had begun to read the book. The translation was missing a few sentences here and there that were worn by time but the translator had done well to fill in the blanks. Walker could only wonder if there was a skill that helped fill in these blanks with the proper information or words. Overall, he wanted to learn the runic language himself. It didn't matter if it was an unspoken and extinct language now.
" The true trouble began when we split up. As always, the followers of the great monsters jumped to clean out our home. They attempted to dig down but our defenses proved enough to repel them. It went better than expected but we have a great path to travel. The words of the elder say that we will build a grand city soon."
