Page Twenty-Four Of The Log Of The Ilal

Now, I take my sword, and will open the door. We are already whirling about the outer edge of the vortex. The gate us near, but I must buy them time. My sword is in my hand, and her tendrils are at the door.

I will see my crew safe.

I swear it.

                                Kheliran, Captain of the Ilal