I see now that this is the end
I saw my sisters die. I saw them get torn apart, swallowed by one of those horrendous beasts. I can still hear their screams. I think they will haunt me in death.
They warned me of the risks. I went anyway, pushing the doubts aside.
Even now, surrounded by blood. I cannot say that standing with them was wrong. I would rather die knowing that I did not abandon my sisters than live knowing that I had.
Our cause was just, and our intentions were pure. Be certain, I would choose this path again.
At last, we are reunited with our true queen. Glory to Queen Pikemead.
