As the venom sets in, so does my paranoia... I've yet to complete the concoction, but should I succumb I've decided to leave detailed notes of my findings for anyone else in the Inquest who may find themselves in this position. I am...ashamed to admit that I hid my research so that no one else could steal my work and claim it as their own. But as I weaken, I wouldn't wish such pain on any other. Our enemies, perhaps, but not one of ours. - Some of my notes are buried along the lake near an ancient temple to the west. - Some of my notes are buried high up on a ridge near my old camp. I had to abandon it when I was first attacked by the beetle matriarch. - Some of my notes are buried beneath a ruined observatory to the southwest. Look for a shrub filled with vibrant blue flora. - Some of my notes are buried near a small waterfall of runoff from the ancient forge, near a lab the stewards call the Animal Apothecary. - Some of my notes are buried between some old growth in the quarry. I believe I observed some fractured ley lines nearby. - Some of my notes are buried near the southernmost border of the far Deepwood, just north of a secure clearing. Ideally, I'll claw my way out of this mess... But only time will tell.