Amythia's Datapad Writings

[Joslae]

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[Font=Quicksand] Uzsien ir tave un sote kuris zinot tave galas juofa. Tave sote kuris itik sori nuo ane naya.

[Font=Quicksand] Kam zinot darytis su sis aeuso? Zhol ai kais zo sostine miestas lauke zo neresyukyr.

[Font=Quicksand] Visa Nu gal dary buti kia prai kia tave valzino, ir niatezi su nuyak isarian.

[Font=Quicksand] Nu nayir klazje kia tave aukoti dulena. Nu adata kia isauga pras.

[Font=Quicksand] Mes sekleti dovanoti, oer tave galas iv savimi valia zenoti ane aikste.

[Font=Quicksand] Tik amzi sekleti liepti. Tik amzi valia liepti.

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[spoiler= <<Translation>>]
Aliens and the unpure who have the last laugh. The pure who get punished for their duties.
What has become with this empire?  It's like a capital city without a sanctum.
All I can do is to pray to the gods, and continue with my doings.
I must listen to the given advice. I need to grow beyond.
We shall remember, until the last of them will know their place.
Only time shall tell. Only time will tell.
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