Journal Entry

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This article is about the object in Spirit Vale. For other journals, see Journal.

There are thirteen bandit journal entries scattered around Spirit Vale. They hint at the bandits' operations within the Forsaken Thicket.

Location[edit]

Heart of Maguuma

Forsaken Thicket
- Spirit Vale

Text[edit]

Lying in the shade.
Sabetha thinks there might be a search party coming for the prisoners. I don't think they'll make it past the guardians. No one has.

Put it down.
Picked apart.
The pylons have been imbued with energy ever since the windstorm. I have my theories. It came from the south and radiated north. That can mean only one thing.

Put it down.
Taken out back.
Dumped more bodies in the woods, but ever since "the event," it's getting more dangerous out here. I vote we burn them.

Put it down.
Far side of the bridge.
Sabetha sent their leader for questioning. Hasn't decided what to do with the rest. We should either put them to work or watch them get eaten by Gorseval. I could use some entertainment.

Put it down.
Lost in the rubble.
Ever since that windstorm riled up the ghosts, we can't patrol the jungle floor. It's infested with those damn things. Got a hunch they came from inside the compound. I know what they did.

Put it down.
Among the dead.
They never saw us coming. Sabetha lead us to their camp in the middle of the night. We took out their guard instantly. Killed a few more during the ensuing fight. Took some prisoners.

Put it down.
Dried off.
I can hear them at night. They sometimes talk like everything is normal. Then they start acting crazy—confused.

Put it down.
Drowned.
They attack anything that walks through those woods. Good thing they don't remember the truth, otherwise our little tree fort would be a pile of sticks by now.

Put it down.
When the bough breaks.
A few more came over from Fort Vandal. We'll put them to work.

Put it down.
Prison guard.
I've never seen spirits do what these do. When threatened, they merge together to form a stronger entity. Put enough of them together, and you get that abomination outside the graveyard.

Put it down.
Our little secret.
One of the others told me about the incident in town. He can't control it. If they're not careful, this little experiment of theirs will backfire.

Put it down.
The cradle will rock.
Those airship parts are like gifts from the skies. We've been using them to shore up the fort. Thanks, Mordremoth.

Put it down.
Chimney sweep.
Got word from the south. Mordremoth is dead. That might explain the shock wave we felt and the ensuing windstorm that riled everything up with magic.

Put it down.

Gallery[edit]

1. Lying in the shade.
In the tent. Glide west from the airship.
2. Picked apart.
Under the tree by the raptors. Glide east from the airship.
3. Taken out back.
On the north side of the wall on the edge of the soul river.
4. Far side of the bridge.
Southwest of the Abandoned Outpost. Beside a tree trunk at ground level.
5. Lost in the rubble.
At the Abandoned Outpost, by a pile of rubble near a campfire.
6. Among the dead.
In a hidden passageway south of the Bandit's Rest cemetery, accessed by walking through the vines between the gravestones
7. Dried off.
Tucked around a corner of the walkway, nestled against the green tree trunk
8. Drowned.
Invisible journal pages, but on a walkway over the water
9. When the bough breaks.
Glide east from The Skillet into the bough of a tree
10. Prison guard.
Tucked behind the house due northwest of The Skillet
11. Our little secret.
Behind the building adjacent to the prisoner area, along the walkway behind the prisoner cage containing a Whispers Keeper
12. The cradle will rock.
On the bough of a tree overlooking The Skillet
13. Chimney sweep.
On the roof of the building adjacent to the four prisoner cages