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−	I once believed.	+	The '''Last Testament of [[Ord Rekar]]''' who was an [[Elder]] of [[Harrogath]] is a short summary of his knowledge of the events taking place before the destruction of the [[Worldstone]].
−	Others looked to me for strength, for my faith was a pillar in the house of the [[Elders]]. I once believed in something greater than myself; I believed that the faithful would be rewarded and the evil would be punished.	+	==Last Testament of Ord Rekar==
		+	:''I once believed.
−	I believed the Prophecies of the Final Day to be mere superstitions -- and that even if they had any credence at all, as our ancestors believed, the events they spoke of would never come to fruition in our time.	+	:''Others looked to me for strength, for my faith was a pillar in the house of the [[Elder]]s. I once believed in something greater than myself; I believed that the faithful would be rewarded and the evil would be punished.
−	I was a fool.	+	:''I believed the [[Prophecies of the Final Day]] to be mere superstitions—and that even if they had any credence at all, as our ancestors believed, the events they spoke of would never come to fruition in our time.
−	The gods have not revealed their divine plan to me, nor have they blessed me with their countenance. But I am certain of one terrible fact -- At long last, the prophecies have begun to fulfill themselves.	+	:''I was a fool.
−	First, there was [[Tristram]] ...	+	:''The gods have not revealed their divine plan to me, nor have they blessed me with their countenance. But I am certain of one terrible fact—At long last, the prophecies have begun to fulfill themselves.
−	[[Diablo]], the [[Lord of Terror]], cast his shadow over the quiet hamlet and set his demonic minions loose across the countryside. A number of valiant heroes rose up to challenge Diablo's wrath and hunted the demonlord into the bowels of the earth itself. Only by the grace of the Light did they vanquish Diablo's mortal host and put and end to his nefarious schemes.	+	:''First, there was [[Tristram]]...
−	It seemed that the Lord of Terror had been defeated, and my heart took solace in this affirmation of my faith . . . but alas, the nightmare was only just beginning.	+	:''[[Diablo]], the Lord of Terror, cast his shadow over the quiet hamlet and set his [[demon]]ic minions loose across the countryside. A number of valiant heroes rose up to challenge Diablo's wrath and hunted the demonlord into the bowels of the earth itself. Only by the grace of the [[Light]] did they vanquish Diablo's mortal host and put an end to his nefarious schemes.
−	Somehow, Diablo's terrible spirit survived and took root within the very hero who struck him down. Wearing the guise of the mysterious [[Wanderer]], Diablo set out to free his brothers, [[Baal]] and [[Mephisto]], from their imprisonment in the East.	+	:''It seemed that the Lord of Terror had been defeated, and my heart took solace in this affirmation of my faith...but alas, the nightmare was only just beginning.
−	Just as before, a new band of heroes arose to put a halt to Diablo's dark quest. Though the Lord of Terror succeeded in freeing his brothers from bondage, their reunion would be short-lived. The mortal heroes managed to vanquish Mephisto and even hunted Diablo into the depths of [[Hell]]. Only Baal, the [[Lord of Destruction]], was left unaccounted for.	+	:''Somehow, Diablo's terrible spirit survived and took root within the very hero who struck him down. Wearing the guise of the mysterious [[Wanderer]], Diablo set out to free his brothers, [[Baal]] and [[Mephisto]], from their imprisonment in the East.
−	Once again, it seemed that justice had been served. Blind as I was, I clung to the path of the righteous -- believing that perhaps, finally, all was well . . . that the nightmare had given away to a dream of peace.	+	:''Just as before, a new band of heroes arose to put a halt to Diablo's dark quest. Though the Lord of Terror succeeded in freeing his brothers from bondage, their reunion would be short-lived. The mortal heroes managed to vanquish [[Mephisto]] and even hunted Diablo into the depths of [[Burning Hells|hell]]. Only [[Baal]], the Lord of Destruction, was left unaccounted for...
−	But the plague of evil persists, and I . . . grow weary.	+	:''Once again, it seemed that justice had been served. Blind as I was, I clung to the path of the righteous—believing that perhaps, finally, all was well...that the nightmare had given way to a dream of peace.
−	For now, the nightmare has started once again.	+	:''But the plague of evil persists, and I...grow weary.
−	Baal has resurfaced, and behind him marches the vast [[Army of Destruction]]. He has gathered a legion of demons that revel in mayhem and wanton chaos -- and they are headed right towards us . . . right towards the holy mountain our ancestors swore to protect. It is obvious that Baal comes to assail [[Arreat]], seeking the [[Heart of the World]]. And my faith, once unwavering, is now shaken to the very core.	+	:''For now, the nightmare has started once again.
−	The prophecies that spoke of this day have at last come true. Doom has come to our world.	+	:''Baal has resurfaced, and behind him marches the vast [[Army of Destruction]]. He has gathered a legion of [[demon]]s that revel in mayhem and wanton chaos—and they are headed right towards us...right towards the holy mountain our ancestors swore to protect. It is obvious that Baal comes to assail [[Mount Arreat|Arreat]], seeking the [[Worldstone|Heart of the World]]. And my faith, once unwavering, is now shaken to the very core.
−	As I have said, my brothers, I grow weary. I have no doubt that Evil exists. I have seen it with my own eyes; I have seen its cruelty. But is it not cruel for the gods to give hope, only to dash that hope again and again?	+	:''The prophecies that spoke of this day have at last come true. Doom has come to our world.
−	In my youth, I tried as best I could to prepare for such an event. It was, at one time, the very reason for my existence. But now that the moment is at hand, I feel old. I feel afraid. I feel that I have lost my strength.	+	:''As I have said, my brothers, I grow weary. I have no doubt that [[Evil]] exists. I have seen it with my own eyes; I have seen its cruelty. But is it not cruel for the gods to give hope, only to dash that hope again and again?
−	I confess that my faith no longer guides my path. It is with a heavy heart that I take my leave of you, my brothers. I would say that I will pray for you, but I fear my prayers would fall on deaf ears.	+	:''In my youth, I tried as best I could to prepare for such an event. It was, at one time, the very reason for my existence. But now that the moment is at hand, I feel old. I feel afraid. I feel that I have lost my strength.
−	May you someday find the truth, and may that truth finally give you freedom.	+	:''I confess that my faith no longer guides my path. It is with a heavy heart that I take my leave of you, my brothers. I would say that I will pray for you, but I fear my prayers would fall on deaf ears.
−	Yours in sorrow,	+	:''May you someday find the truth, and may that truth finally give you freedom.
−	[[Ord Rekar]]	+	:''Yours in sorrow,
		+	:''[Signature]''
		+	:''[[Ord Rekar]]
		+	:''[[Elder]] of [[Harrogath]]
−	Elder of [[Harrogath]]
−	==Reference==	+	==References==
−	* Diablo II: Lord of Destruction Game Manual	+	* [[Diablo II: Lord of Destruction Manual]] - Pages 13, 14
−	[[Category:Lore]]	+
		+	{{Lore navbox|manual}}

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Latest revision as of 17:09, 2 May 2012

The Last Testament of Ord Rekar who was an Elder of Harrogath is a short summary of his knowledge of the events taking place before the destruction of the Worldstone.

Last Testament of Ord Rekar[edit | edit source]

I once believed.

Others looked to me for strength, for my faith was a pillar in the house of the Elders. I once believed in something greater than myself; I believed that the faithful would be rewarded and the evil would be punished.

I believed the Prophecies of the Final Day to be mere superstitions—and that even if they had any credence at all, as our ancestors believed, the events they spoke of would never come to fruition in our time.

I was a fool.

The gods have not revealed their divine plan to me, nor have they blessed me with their countenance. But I am certain of one terrible fact—At long last, the prophecies have begun to fulfill themselves.

First, there was Tristram...

Diablo, the Lord of Terror, cast his shadow over the quiet hamlet and set his demonic minions loose across the countryside. A number of valiant heroes rose up to challenge Diablo's wrath and hunted the demonlord into the bowels of the earth itself. Only by the grace of the Light did they vanquish Diablo's mortal host and put an end to his nefarious schemes.

It seemed that the Lord of Terror had been defeated, and my heart took solace in this affirmation of my faith...but alas, the nightmare was only just beginning.

Somehow, Diablo's terrible spirit survived and took root within the very hero who struck him down. Wearing the guise of the mysterious Wanderer, Diablo set out to free his brothers, Baal and Mephisto, from their imprisonment in the East.

Just as before, a new band of heroes arose to put a halt to Diablo's dark quest. Though the Lord of Terror succeeded in freeing his brothers from bondage, their reunion would be short-lived. The mortal heroes managed to vanquish Mephisto and even hunted Diablo into the depths of hell. Only Baal, the Lord of Destruction, was left unaccounted for...

Once again, it seemed that justice had been served. Blind as I was, I clung to the path of the righteous—believing that perhaps, finally, all was well...that the nightmare had given way to a dream of peace.

But the plague of evil persists, and I...grow weary.

For now, the nightmare has started once again.

Baal has resurfaced, and behind him marches the vast Army of Destruction. He has gathered a legion of demons that revel in mayhem and wanton chaos—and they are headed right towards us...right towards the holy mountain our ancestors swore to protect. It is obvious that Baal comes to assail Arreat, seeking the Heart of the World. And my faith, once unwavering, is now shaken to the very core.

The prophecies that spoke of this day have at last come true. Doom has come to our world.

As I have said, my brothers, I grow weary. I have no doubt that Evil exists. I have seen it with my own eyes; I have seen its cruelty. But is it not cruel for the gods to give hope, only to dash that hope again and again?

In my youth, I tried as best I could to prepare for such an event. It was, at one time, the very reason for my existence. But now that the moment is at hand, I feel old. I feel afraid. I feel that I have lost my strength.

I confess that my faith no longer guides my path. It is with a heavy heart that I take my leave of you, my brothers. I would say that I will pray for you, but I fear my prayers would fall on deaf ears.

May you someday find the truth, and may that truth finally give you freedom.

Yours in sorrow,

[Signature]

Ord Rekar

Elder of Harrogath

References[edit | edit source]

• Diablo II: Lord of Destruction Manual - Pages 13, 14