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I knew that the lockdown would be a tense prospect for everyone, but I did not expect that tension to burst so quickly into a riot. We survived in the bunker for seven days since the fiends arrived, but what I imagined to be unfathomable has occurred: the people have turned on each other.
We had enough food and water for everyone. Everyone understood the situation, knew what we had to do, knew what was at stake. They brought their loved ones, their favorite toys, their hobbies… why have they given up so quickly?
I fear the guards can only hold off the citizens for so long. Even some of them, the noblest heroes and protectors of P’rik’hach, became aggressive to their fellow people. Now I don’t know which of them I can trust. I do not know where I went wrong, nor what I can do to remedy the situation. I think the only option is to attempt to reason with the others one more time, even if it puts me at risk.
Mayor K’vlik
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