This might very well be my last journal. The Knights Penitent have fallen. I hid and listened to the screams as they were torn and devoured by the creatures. I didn’t want to end up like the others, nothing but a blood splatter on the floor.
The city walls that kept us safe have trapped us in with them. I pray the Cathedral sends reinforcements soon and will have mercy when they know of my cowardice.
The sounds have stopped. I’m going to try to escape.
