After the White Frost

This document is found in the elven mage's laboratory inside the ruins northwest of Byways.

Journal entry

 * Spiring ash down dreamy hills
 * past sparkling waters, Tir na Lia drifts
 * slowly, softly, silently,
 * into oblivion.


 * Sage lips blacken, frosted bones quiver.


 * Before an ice-bound eye can blink
 * in distant skies I will watch your descent.