This "tutorial" provides a reference translation of all books in the cemetery.All users are welcome to improve this translation.The location names are taken from naming or existing translations in the MOD file.

Underground tomb -trap corridor:

One Holds A Prize, The Other Means Certain Demise. Seek the books to know and the Answer Show. Don'T'T'T'T'T'T'T'TOF A FOOL At the Cost of your armor and too. Wrong, and everything well be gone.

One person's return means that another person will die.There is a golden house in the book.Don't be a fool who can only waste armor and tools.Choose the wrong place, everything will be a torch.

Underground tomb -corner 1:

The spreading I by Finalion -Day 108: There is't be a funelal today. The family of the deceased villager devolped simptoms over night. s an unhealthy color.Within hours they develop public. We isolated the Family from the Rest of the Village and put the quarantine inTheir houses. I work for their under -being.

"Infectious I" compiled by FINALLION -the 108th: the funeral will not be held today.The family members of the deceased had similar symptoms overnight -the skin was morbidly, and the depressed face made them look like a dead person.Within a few hours, they will form pustules and open wounds.At this stage, there seems to be no hope (any healing) hopes -even the maggots think they are dead.We isolate this family with other people in the village and isolated them at home.I pray for their hope of survival.

Underground Tomb -End 6:

The spreading II By Finalion -Day 108: Great Creator of the World ... I AwoKe from a Deep Dream. happy.Has Spread Across the Village. People, Moaning in the Pain Lie in the Streets AMOR Dead Family Members and FRIENDS. 't know what to do ... I'm so lost. AllThese point villagers ... when is he? I need to find him. He will know what to do. Surely he will ...

"Infectious II" compiled by FINALION -the 108th: The great creator ... I woke up from a deep dream.The world is more profound than what I recognize this day.My hunch has not played a effect, and the plague has spread throughout the village.People lay on the street, moaning painfully, and their dead family and friends were lying around.Even the iron puppet seemed to have changed.I don't know what to do ... I'm confused.All these poor and innocent villagers ... Where is he?I want to find him.He knew what to do.He must know ... Underground Tomb -Library:

The spreading III by Finalion -Day 108: I write the lines with shaking hands and a Cold Grip Around My Heart. sts ... I SWORE My OBEDIENCE. Death Shall Cleanse the World!

"III" compiled by FINALLION — III: I wrote these words in a trembling hand, and my cold hands grasped my heart tightly.His decision cannot be shaken, although I am very resistant to my heart ... I absolutely obey.Death will purify the world!

... for centuries to come. The books in the Archive Are Telling Stories of Hidden Rooms, Deathly TRAPS and Precious Loot Behind The Walls. s moving floors and Rooms. Sometimes it will guide you to time.will lead you into a dead end or a trap. Be aware of your surroundings. Not every room that looks the same, will be the same every time you will come across it.

... in the next few centuries.The books in the archives tell the story of hidden rooms, death traps, and precious warfares behind the wall.A doubt source mentioned the moving floor and room, sometimes it guides you to learn to cherish, or it will bring you into a dead alley or trap.Pay attention to the environment around you.Not every room looks the same when you go.

Medium -sized cemetery 1:

The Arrival by Player172 -Day 102: Finally! After Days of Hiding in DIRT HOLES and Nothing to Eat But SEEDS We Found A Village. EW Faces and We Celebrated Through The Night, Protected by the Golems. Even HeSeemed to enjoy it. I hope we will make for a whole and recover. The last days we rough and I'm not Keen on dirt again ...

Player172's "arrival" -Drill 102: Finally!We hid in the soil for a few days, and we didn't eat anything except the seeds. We finally found a village.The villagers seemed to be glad to see the new face, and we celebrated all night under the protection of iron puppets.Even it seems to enjoy it.I hope we can stay here for a while to restore our strength.The last day is difficult, I don't want to sleep on the soil anymore.

Medium -sized cemetery 2:

The first ome by Player330 -Day 106: The days have passed in a blink. The order of this village and its daily routine we a bless boss. is the opposite. Each day that passes makes him more tense andQuick-Tempered. I Think It is Time to Move on Soon.Player330 "Symptoms" -Darius: The blink of the day passed.The ordinary and daily life of this village is a blessing for my tired body.For him, the situation is the opposite.Every day, he becomes more tense and irritable.I think it's time to continue.

Day 107: One of the Villagers Got Sick This Morning and HIS CONDITIOND WITH EACH EACH MINUTE. He died within houses. We will stay for the funeral. May he find people.

Day 107: This morning, a villager was sick, and his condition deteriorated every minute.His skin was covered with purulent rash, his eyes began to be congested, and he died after a few hours.We stay in the funeral.May he be peaceful.

Large Cemetery -Groll Hill:

Roberts dial by player863 -Forgive me for what I am going to do. Villagers get infected. They will turn into minless, killing timething theyy see. ED to Prevent this ... who else will? ... all the childrenAll my friend ... they need to die ... I need to save them! I need to save the rest of us ... who else will?

"Robert's Diary" compiled by Player863 -forgive what I will do.The villagers are infected, and they will become a beast, and they will kill what they see.I want to stop it all ... Who else would there be? ... All children, all my friends ... they must die ... I want to save them!I need to save everyone who still survives ... Who else will there be?

The consequence by player863: Day 162: They Came at Night, Breaking the Doors of Our Homes and Dragging us into the night. d family.A man -They Called Him Robert -TOOK My BROTHER FIRST. I Heard the Lever Pull and the Trapdoors Open. spey want to ambushThe Guards WHILE theY are distract ... Robert looked at me. I am next ...

Player863's "Consequences" -Drope 162: They are here at night, break our door, and drag us into the night.They are our neighbors ... our friends and family.I can't believe what he does to them.A man -they called him Robert -took away my brother first.I heard the sound of the operating rod open, and the sound of the living door opened.I dare not look up ... the people in the village are whispering.They want to ambush while guarding.Robert looked at me.I am the next ... Large cemetery -withered skeleton grinding:

Notes nr. 63 by Player683 -The Wither Skeleton Mill: ON My Journeys I Came AN ​​OLD BRID HOUSE WITH A Large Chimney on Its Back Side. SoHeard the sounding screeching and the rattling of bones coming from the house. Shortly after that, Smoke Rised from the Chimney and It Smelled Lotten Flesh AND AND A sh. It kept me awake all night. Tomorrow I'm take a closer look. iNeed to know what's Going On. All Graves in the Near Vicinity of the House We Dug Up. get to the house. Why would the creatures burn skeletons? At the day the house likeIn the Woods and Nothing Indicates that it is inhabited. The from door is locked. This night I'm sneak up and uncover the dark secret of the increast SA. w me ... Huge Black Skeletons ... They We in the Woods!! They Will Find Me. I need to write this down, so he can know what is happeneing here. They will find me ... black, with Skeletons ... he'll k-

Player863's "NR. 63 Notes" -the Skin Skeleton Mask: On my journey, I accidentally found an old brick house with a large chimney behind.I didn't dare to go in, so I camp in the nearby forest.At night, I heard the painful screams of the soul and the Kaga sound of the bones in the room.Soon, the smoke came out of the chimney, smelling like rotten meat and ashes, which made me sleep all night.I will take a closer look tomorrow, I want to know what happened.All the graves near the house were dug.Traces on the soil indicate that the body and bone wreckage are dragged into the house. Why do these monsters burn the skeleton?During the day, the house was dormant in the woods without any signs that it was living.The front door is locked.Tonight I will act quietly to unveil the dark secret of the incinerator.They saw me ... huge black skeletons ... they were in the woods!IntersectionThey will find me.I want to write down these so that he (unknown) can know what happened here.They will find me ... These withered black skeletons ... he will kill (they) -

Rites -Old whistle:

Day 132: Village after Village. Everyone who only heard of the first Victims of Corruption. All of them. Saving them all. More! He pushes us forwards. No rest, nO S. leep. Time, how much time is left? Can it bestopped. What am I doing here? I should stop Him! ...Stopping HIM? You shall obey! ...But... aren't they innocent...?...

Innocent? Look at the them! The corruption runs deep. TOO Deep for you to notice. But he know! He too the bones of the cleanset and craft a staff. Stand the Powers It Holds ... Bending the Will ofThose who oppose him. Torturing their minds. Deforming their bodies into monstrous abominations.

132: One village after another.Everyone has only heard of the first victims of rotten rotten.All.Save them.More!He pushed us forward.Don't rest, don't sleep.How much time is left?Can it be stopped?What do I do here?I want to stop him!... stop him?You should follow!... but ... aren't they innocent?

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innocent?Look at them!The rotten in the bones is so deep that you can't pay attention.But he knows!He made a rod with the bone of the purified person.I don't understand the power it has ... distorted people who oppose him, torture their thoughts, and transform their bodies into abominable monsters.All this is to protect the world.

Rites -Die Camp:

Day 112: a First Test to my allegiance. He said that the size of their campsite at dusk. My MY MIND Still Refuses to Accept The Facts, that the these people are almedy doomed. Tentially Alream Corrupted. We are their savious, redeeming the lots souls.

... or are we? Nonsense! Who am i to question his order? These people need to be clear !!

Ritual of Reanimation by Finalion: TO Successful Reanimate A once Living Person, One Shall Collect a Bottle of Blood from Recently Perished Humans. EEDS to be taken by a bone weapon, for as only the tools have the elil power to ##################. More over the frames of the great staff ########ARE Needed. To Start the Ritual, One Must Pour the Blood Into#######lyst the Staff Fragments LIE NEARBY. It is Advised to Commence This Ritual only at night, since ############ (The Next Pages Are Missin g).132: This is the first test of my loyalty.At dusk, he saw the cigarettes emerging from the camp.In my mind, I still refused to accept this fact, and the fate of these people was doomed.It may have been rotten.We are their savior, redeem these lost souls ... Will we do this?nonsense!What qualifications do I have to question his order?These people need to be purified!Intersection

Finalion's resurrection ceremony: To successfully resurrect a person who has lived, you must collect a bottle of blood from the recently dead.Life needs to be taken away by bone weapons (that is, bone dagger), because only these tools have evil (unable to identify) power.More (unspeakable) fragments of huge bone rods.If you want to start the ceremony, you need to place the bone rod fragments at the right place (see another tutorial), and then pour the blood bottle (unable to identify, but it is actually the central position).It is recommended to perform rituals at night, because (unable to identify) (lost).

Rites -Bloody Pit:

Day 140: Blood is Clouding My Vision. Dripping from My Hands Into the Group. We Broke their Barricades with Ease. at theYYYUOLE to FIGHT BACK. Not aganst us. Not against him. He is kneiceBeSide their Corpses, His Bone Dagger in Hand. Collection Their Diseased Blood in A Glass Bottle. Then he public the bone staff that one of the abominations carri. ES for Him. A Glarring Light Eiminates from its Eye Sockets ONTO The Carnage Art us.He takes the staff, sign in rellef. He turns artate and looks me into the eyes. His gaze burging through my mind. One ... two ... as I open my eyes agina, he is a lream gone. But i can feelHis presence. I feel shame. And something breaks inside me. It feels like chains falling from my enslaved body. The fog is lifting and I can see clearly now. At least for...

140th: The blood blurred my eyes and dripped from my hands to the ground.We easily broke their roadblocks.Rotten weakening the resistance -not to say that they can fight back.Not against us.Not against him.He knelt next to their corpses, holding a bone dagger in his hand, collecting the blood polluting their virus with a glass bottle, and then poured it to his abominable thing to his rod.The dazzling light shines from its eyes to the traces of the massacre around us.He took the scepter and relieved.He turned around and looked at my eyes.His eyes penetrated my heart.One ... two ... When I opened my eyes again, he had gone.But I can feel his existence.I feel ashamed, as if something has broken my heart.This feeling is like breaking the shackles and getting liberation.The mist is scattered, and I can see it now.At least……

Lich prison:

It is done. It has corrupted his soul, and nearly mine as well. TOOK Control of Our Minds, Our BodiesWe Became the Evil We Sought to Destroy ...! And I Couldn'T SAFE HIM. It was too late. The corruption reacheded and turned my master, my friend ... into this t Hing! There was no other way. My Mind Became Clear, The Fog was gone, only for frame, but enough to realize the Madness We Succumed to. AINSTTS OWN MASTER. I ... Turned Against My Master.And with all my remaining power ... I spoke the dark words he taught me. A curse so strong, no creature can Resist. Sapped Into the Gropround and Turned the StonesDark Gray. Fissures APPEARED, Leaking The ENSLAVD SOULS of Our Innocent Victims. To Prevent and to Stop the Spread of his Madness, I Lifted This University E out of the world, on an island high in the sky, far away from any lives itMay lay itS Greedy Eyes on. With Every Entombing Sigil I Put Upon His PRISON, I felt More of my old self. Ecess and Hid them in the places of our guest shame. The the it.Destroyed Homes of Our Friends We SWORE to Protect When theyneded us the most ... Instead we turned aginst them. disgusted by the mere thinking of it. My Cruelties may neverUndone. And I think there is no much life left in me. The bank too that. And I accept its consequences. Ed Ground.it Holds only sorrow and woes.

Completed.Its (bone rod) corrupted his soul and almost corrupted my soul.The innocent lives we watched ... these poor people.No matter how evil we are fighting against, it is controlling our thoughts and our bodies.We have become the devil we want to destroy!I can't save him, it's too late.It was corrupted to my heart, making my master, my friend ... it became this thing (Lich)!There is no other way.My mind becomes clear -the mist is scattered, although it is only a small part, it is enough to realize that we are yielding up for madness.While I resting, I took the bone rod and called it (the rod calls to the magic) to attack the master of my owner.I ... betrayed my master, I used my remaining power ... I read the dark spells that taught me.Such a powerful curse, no one can stop.I buried its soul in the stone ... Its corruption infiltrated into the ground, turning the stone into dark gray.The crack appeared, revealing the soul of our innocent victims.In order to prevent its soul from spreading madly, I moved this place of desecration from the world to the islands in a tall sky, away from any life that it might be seen from any greedy eyes.On its cage, every time I was buried, I could feel my former myself -long -term, but I was still familiar.I split my sticks into three sections and hide in where we cherish the most.When our friends need it most, we vowed to protect their destroyed homes ... On the contrary, we are hostile to them, slaughter them, and think we are protecting them!I ... I felt guilty when I thought of this.My atrocities may never be able to recover, I think I don't have much time.The scourge I causing caused great harm, and I accepted its consequences.

The person who may be reading this article -stay away from this cursed land, there is only sadness and wailing.