Notes of a death-row convict

Associated quest

 * The Toussaint Prison Experiment

Journal entry

 * The sun is now rising. I shall make use of its light to write this letter before they come to take me to the gallows. I do not know who shall read it, or indeed if anyone shall. Perhaps I am writing only to myself, to cast this out before my execution and cleanse my heart.


 * Yes, I killed him. Until now I have lied in an attempt to avoid punishment. I still believe he deserved death for what he did to me. Did I do wrong? Perhaps. Yet he was most assuredly a bad man, one who deserved death. The gods shall make the final judgment and they shall deliver the sentences – mine and his.


 * I hear the guards’ steps. May the gods watch over my soul.