Hope Yet Remains

<Bridenbrad raises a hand to you as he catches his breath.> It was nearly as painful as it looked, but it was as if I could feel some of the corruption being burnt away from within my body. It seems the plague is not so readily bested though. ‹class›, thank you for everything that you have done. Your selfless actions have renewed my hope that there is yet great good left within this world - I can depart without fear that darkness will prevail in my absence. Go now, go with no regrets.