4th 3rd, 3241
The following is, to the best of my recollection, what transpired in my head in the Speaker’s Vault.
“Hello. I can hear you.”
“How can I help you?”
I’m Gilroy. Did you give me this power? What is it for?! Why me?
“No. I am a servant. I wish to help you. You must uncover the truth.”
Tell m- please, tell me your name. How do I find the truth?
“I am your Messenger. You must take action in the name of the Gods. You have been chosen. Corruption is rife around you. Your power is light beyond what others have been gifted.”
How do I uncover the truth, find the corruption?
“Fight those who lie, the wicked, the evil. You must seek the truth through investigation of this existence. Trust only your work, not the lies, confusion, perceptions of others, including your family, friends, or leaders.”
If I am to trust no one, when why should I trust you?
“Trust in what you discover. Know that I am a Messenger. I speak only to guide.”
Can you teach me to control the lights? How to turn them off?….And how will I call you if I need help?
“Pray. Feel for the light. Want to help. There is darkness around you. Seek out evil. Want to find it.”
Since that day I’ve made a lot of progress gaining control of my powers thanks to working with the Keeper and the Speaker. But I haven’t been able to commune with the Messenger again.