Where is a summoners journal diablo 3

He sends our meager army against Westmarch on the morrow. What will become of us? Though Caldeum had been prosperous for many years, a reliable source of water allowed the city to grow even further. Luxurious public fountains were built to provide safe drinking water for everyone.

Part 2 In recent days, the aqueducts have become dilapidated and infested with vermin. The Imperial Guard has done nothing, proclaiming that the aqueducts were in tolerable condition. But I have seen them with my own eyes, and I know the truth. Many wealthy families, including myself, now prefer well water for our homes. The trade city has existed for thousands of years, predating even the Mage Clan Wars.

Its neutral stance throughout the following centuries saved it from the destruction that visited the nearby city of Viz-jun and life - along with trade - carried on. Part 2 The trade consortium council has always been the ruling body of Caldeum, but it gained additional strength after the fall of the Vizjerei. The councilmen saw opportunity in the rapidly growing Zakarum faith, and they allowed the fanatics to build their enormous cathedral, Saldencal, within the center of the city.

Part 3 Not content to reign supreme in commerce and religion, the trade consortium council aspired to make Caldeum a nexus of learning as well. It proposed to unite the mage academics in a massive new structure - the Yshari Sanctum - which has remained a beacon of knowledge and advancement ever since. Part 4 Caldeum changed drastically in recent years when the Kurast nobles all but invaded the city.

Soon after, their emperor, Hakan I, joined them and made Caldeum his capital. Though his actions seemed audacious, he managed to bring further peace and prosperity to the city for the duration of his reign.

Part 5 All was well under the new emperor until his untimely death forced the Zakarum priests to find a new heir for Kehjistan's throne. Through a series of elaborate rituals undoubtedly a spectacle for their superstitious followers , they determined an impoverished infant in the north was Hakan I's spiritual successor. They dubbed him Hakan II and installed him on the throne despite his scant years.

Caldeum has been in decline ever since, and I can see no reprieve in sight. Then came the mysterious Dahlgur, offering Caldeum an oasis of unparalleled splendor located in an area previously thought to be desert, asking only that his name be permanently affixed to the land. Then, he vanished into the wastes. Abd al-Hazir -On the Desolate Sands, Part Part 1 We, the Zakarum, have endeavored to make Caldeum a city of mercy and salvation, but we have not yet been able to convince the emperors to change the ancient policy of exile.

Prisoners convicted of treason are still sent to the Desolate Sands to die with nothing but the clothes on their backs. Part 2 In thousands of years of records, I cannot find a single account of a prisoner surviving exile to the Desolate Sands. The wastes are littered with bones that have been picked dry by the endlessly circling blood hawks or desperate lacuni.

Those who die there meet their end without the sanctity of the Light. Part 3 The Zakarum scholar Brast wrote that the Desolate Sands were created after a mage-clan battle sent out explosive energies that devastated the entire area.

But he doesn't account for the enormous skeletons No one has ever identified them. Were they a lost race of giant beasts? Mythical dragons? The stone faces upon the ground seem to have some reaction to our presence. We would investigate further, but our intrusion has woken something in these halls.

We should not linger. Yet the origins of these large, might warriors are hazy at best. Legend holds that they are the offspring of Bul-Kathos, an ancient who embodied their ideals of strength, bravery, and courage. Theirs was primarily a nomadic and tribal culture, though they had a few permanent settlements such as Sescheron and Harrogath.

A group of revered former warriors known as the elder council ruled the barbarians. Part 3 The barbarians have always defended their lands in the north from trespassers. They believe that it is their sacred charge to guard Mount Arreat and the Worldstone within it from the outside world. Unfortunately, their battle prowess and tenacity have been misinterpreted as bloodthirst and territorial savagery by soldiers in Westmarch. Part 4 Twenty years ago, Baal was loosed upon the world.

He besieged the barbarian capital of Sescheron and used treachery to access the Worldstone Chamber, circumnavigating the three ancient guardians Talic, Madawc, and Korlic. In the end, he succeeded in corrupting the great artifact. Though Baal was slain by heroes, his damage was irreversible. Part 5 The archangel Tyrael shattered the corrupted Worldstone to prevent the demons from using it.

But the impact of the explosion destroyed Mount Arreat, leaving a massive crater in its wake. With nothing to protect, the barbarians grew aimless and divided. Now they are scattered through the north among the ruins of their long history. After years of military disasters, the frustrated king led a large army out of the fortress and into the north to conquer the barbarians once and for all. Not one of them came back. But he grew weary of battling the demons after a time, and he began to secretly conspire with demons in order to forge a peace.

The demoness Lilith became his greatest ally in the Hells, and many other demons and angels joined his cause. Part 2 After he gained a following, Inarius stole the sacred Worldstone and used it to create and conceal a world he called Sanctuary. Demons and angels alike fled there, and some of them - including Inarius and Lilith - fell in love. Many of these unions resulted in children.

They were called the nephalem. Part 3 Inarius was alarmed when he realized that the nephalem had the potential to surpass both angels and demons in power.

He wished to limit their abilities, but Lilith demanded that they become her army. Their escalating conflict led to Sanctuary's discovery by the demon lords and the Angiris Council. Part 4 In the end, Lilith was banished and Inarius was given over to the demons, who have tortured him in the Hells ever since. Most of Inarius's followers were killed; those who remained shared an even darker fate. Despite the tragedy, I believe the nephalem may yet play a part in resolving the Eternal Conflict.

Words have flowed from their mouths like blood from a wound! Our summoners can retrieve the weapon at your command, and the enemy shall be non the wiser. You think my summoners can just conjure up a demon whenever it pleases them?

We must have blood - fresh blood, mind you - and human flesh to bolster our magic. I will be expecting a reply from you shortly. In case it was not clear, I need the sacrifices now. I have heard enough of your idle complaints that the villagers have fled from the Highlands, leaving no one left to sacrifice. You'd best come up with something, or it's your hide we'll be flaying. That fool Leoric was only able to resist him because he did not yet possess his full power.

With the queen dispatched as a traitor, I may now devote myself fully to preparing the boy for the presence of my master My spies tell me she is the child of the witch Adria, who is hiding in the deserts of Caldeum.

Bring this news to the master at once. I will raise an army of souls from these primitive and chain them to my invincible will. Yes, with these heathens at my command, the kingdoms of the world shall bow to the might of I may have to work on the title a bit more.

Control of the city hangs by a thread. The commoners are becoming restless, and it is imperative that we subdue them. Remain vigilant, for there may already be an outsider within our borders, looking to stir up trouble. Witnesses describe the suspect as a young woman in a crimson tunic. Reports indicate that she arrived in Caldeum recently along with a party of suspicious travelers.

Any information leading to her immediate capture will be handsomely rewarded by His Eminence. For all I know, you wish to fail me again and force me to kill you.

That would grieve me, though somehow I think I could manage it. Belial Part 2 Maghda, Such sad, sad tales have reached me of your truly abysmal failure to stop the enemy at the Khasim Outpost. But at least the enemy's spy has been found. Once we eliminate her and her allies, this obnoxious little world will fall to me If you survive. Pain will loose her tongue, but only to a point. Remember what happened with the vizier's assistant?

It was a pleasurable time, I admit, but the man had only incoherent babble and bloody strands of puss spilling from his lips by the end. Belial Part 2 Overwhelm the enemy and seize his companions. There is a witch among them and Bring them to me along with the Black Soulstone. They will be searching for the head of Zoltun Kulle. Scour the oasis for it. Some old sorcery lingers on the skull, and it must be mine.

Belial Part 3 Miserable wretches, I have no time for your excuses. Caldeum is on the brink of rebellion, and the enemy is closing in on the archives of Zoltun Kulle. Slaughter him and bring me the mad wizard's head and the Black Soulstone, or I shall inflict incomprehensible agony upon the lot of you. Belial -The Feared Hero We camp, lying in wait for a hero of incredible prowess.

My gut churns with the suspicion that we are simply fodder. I have heard tales of this hero wading through our ranks, slaughtering us as if we were children. I will not sleep again tonight, I fear. Kulle the renegade must be stopped. He seeks to duplicate the power of the stones and wield it for his own ends. He is obsessed with the powers of Heaven and Hell.

Drawing their attention will only bring doom to us all. Part 2 We set out in one week's time into the Desolate Sands to search for Kulle's hidden archives. None of us have any idea what to expect. How far has Kulle's madness driven him? How much power has he accumulated in his mad quest? I can only hope we are not too late Part 3 We found Kulle's archives. They were strangely empty But Kulle laid traps everywhere. Each step harder than the next.

It was foolish to expect otherwise. Kulle has prepared for many years for someone to come for him. Perhaps we are fools, and yet we must push on. Part 4 Try as me might, Kulle simply cannot be killed. His cursed blood sustains him. He bleeds sand, and his laughter mocks us. There is only one course of action left to us. We will separate his body and his head, and hide the body within the shadow realm. Part 5 We will seal the shadow locks with vials of his blood, and we will hide the blood in the desert under eternal guard.

I can only hope that the world does not forget of Kulle's evil, and his blood remains undisturbed beneath the shifting sands. Part 6 Kulle mocks my every step. I try to shut him out, but his chattering is ceaseless.

He takes joy in taunting me. I will not rise to the bait. I will not give in to him. I long for the silence that will come once I secure his head away. The demons' numbers seem endless.

They come at all times, day or night, and no amount of casualties we inflict slows their advance. We need reinforcements. We need help. Many of you have already gorged yourselves on blood and manflesh, but do not let your feasting delay you. I would have the keep and its commander in my possession before the next dawn.

The rest of this world will fall soon after. Azmodan Part 2 Minions, The imbecile who slew my brother, Belial, now means to aid the keep's beleaguered soldiers. He brings a girl with him She could undo us all. But I am not Belial; we was weak and cowered behind his disguises.

Of course they failed him! We will seize our victory through bloodshed. Azmodan Part 3 Minions, The men actually think that they can hide behind their paltry little walls! But they have only had a glimpse of the full host of Hell. We will see them drown in our tide of sin! The girl is still weak, and their "hero" will not expect us to attack from below.

Send in the ravening beast Azmodan Part 4 Minions, My brothers grow impatient within the soulstone. Yes, I can hear them even down here.

Their voices are so pitiful and small that they almost amuse me. Yet they are my prize, not the nephalem's This is not her time. Azmodan Part 5 Minions, There is nothing I loathe more than failure. You know this well, but if any of you need a further lesson, I will have you delivered into the Circle of Wrath with great haste.

Then enemy is strong, but he cannot pass the demon gate. Secure it, or your lives will be forfeit. Azmodan Part 6 Maiden of Lust, I have need of your Drag yourself out of whatever carnal corner of the Burning Hells you lounge in, and bring your daughters with you.

Be wary - the enemy has proven to be both cunning and strong. But the mortals have always been easy prey for you, have they not? I see no sunrise without seeing its sunset, no budding flower without its wilted ruin, no event without its appropriate and inevitable consequence. But there is one thing I cannot see: the nephalem. Part 2 Angels and demons are bound to their natures. Demons are given to chaos and deceit; angels to truth and order. That much is known. Some angels, like Inarius and Izual, have fallen, but the seed of goodness remains within them like a fading star in the lonely night.

The nephalem alone have choice. Part 3 I know nothing of nephalem. My duties leave me no time to watch them, and I have no desire to follow Tyrael on his troubled path. But if the threads of fate should bring them here, how enlightened it would be! These creatures dwell outside the order They cannot fathom the freedom they possess. I guess I shouldn't expect much from a mining expedition. Ever since we set off from Kingsport, all I've done is sit out on the deck and watch the deckhands argue.

Page 8 Haven't been able to get much sleep these past few days. Apparently my sea legs aren't as sturdy as I thought they'd be. I've vomited more times than I can count, and every time Captain Hanso offers me some ale, I have to come up with some excuse to decline.

Page 15 After three straight days of this storm, I'm almost convinced that this ship has some sort of curse on it. Each week brings some new trouble that I have to deal with. I'm not sure what will give out first, the ship Page 16 Reyes tells me that it was some colossal wave that did the ship in.

I was down below when it all happened. Several of us survived the wreck. The rest of them have gone off to try and figure out where the hell we are, as if any of that matters. Page 23 Madness, complete bloody madness. During the quest The Imprisoned Angel, while you are traveling through all three levels of the Halls of Agony, there will be Lecterns spread throughout the map.

I need more bodies! You think my summoners can just conjure up a demon whenever it pleases them? We must have blood-fresh blood, mind you-and human flesh to bolster our magic.

I will be expecting a reply from you shortly. Once you reach the Halls of Agony level 3 on your way to go kill the Butcher, search around for a Musty Lectern, which will drop this journal for Taking Notes. Of all the abominable stalling! In case it was not clear, I need the sacrifices now.

I have heard enough of your idle complaints that the villagers have fled from the Highlands, leaving no one left to sacrifice. Notes of Urik the Seer part 3. My magic seemed to reignite the savagery deep within them, and they flocked to me in hordes. A few escaped--those who understood the fate of their people--but they are too weak to counter my spells. The Moon clan attacks at my command! Priest's Contemplations, part 1. It looked like a hilt of an ancient blade, but I know it must be more.

The fisherman argued with me, but I convinced him to leave it in the safety of the chapel. A holy place for a holy relic. Priest's Contemplations, part 2. To be honest, I was relieved. Corruption has struck down many a greater man than I, and such a quiet place could've been my salvation. But everything changed when disaster struck the Tristram Cathedral. Verrall, Priest of Wortham". Mira's Letter to Haedrig. You did everything you could. Our time together meant more than words can say, but in the end fate is a cruel mistress.

Your strength is needed to end the horrors that beset this world. My final wish is that you find your path. Love always, Mira". Cain's Old Journal part 1 random spawn. It is almost too horrible to admit the truth of it.

It is the dark lord of Terror, Diablo himself, who plagues us. Cain's Old Journal part 2 random spawn. There is no longer any doubt that Lazarus kidnapped Albrecht and perhaps even freed Diablo from his ancient prison. Who knows what further treachery he has planned? Gillian's Diary part 1 random spawn. I think we will now that the troubles are over. I am still tormented by horrific nightmares.

I keep hoping they will fade, bu they seem to be getting stronger. Gillian's Diary part 2 random spawn. She is going to take me to Caldeum with her soon. I never thought to see it with my own eyes Though it saddens me to leave Ogden and his wife, Adria assures me that she will find a cure for my nightmares.

Lost Journal random spawn. Our own citizens! Has the world gone mad?! Old Diary random spawn. If only this is true, perhaps our days and nights of living in terror are behind us now. Despina's Journal random spawn. Griswold, bless his dear heart, risked everything to bring that dear boy home from the cathedral.

Though he is troubled and moody now, I am certain it will pass and he will once again be the sweet Wirt we all love. Quest Lore Books. Report from Wortham. Words have flowed from their mouths like blood from a wound! Our summoners can retrieve the weapon at your command, and the enemy shall be none the wiser. Reply from Cultist Grand Inquisitor. In case it was not clear, I need the sacrifices now. I have heard enough of your idle complaints that the villagers have fled from the Highlands, leaving no one left to sacrifice.

You'd best come up with something, or it's your hide we'll be flaying. Orders from Magdha. My spies tell me she is the child of the witch Adria, who is hiding in the deserts of Caldeum. Bring this news to the master at once. Villager's Journal. None of us are safe. A Summoner's Journal. Location: east side of Southern Highlands during random event.

Look for a Dark Cultist summoning ghost goatmen. I will raise an army of souls from these primitives and chain them to my invincible will. Yes, with these heathens at my command, the kingdoms of the world shall bow to the might of The Lord of Goats! I may have to work on the title a bit more. Command from Cultist Grand Inquisitor. You think my summoners can just conjure up a demon whenever it pleases them?

We must have blood—fresh blood, mind you—and human flesh to bolster our magic. I will be expecting a reply from you shortly. A Page From Lazarus's Grimoire. That fool Leoric was only able to resist him because he did not yet possess his full power. With the queen dispatched as a traitor, I may now devote myself fully to preparing the boy for the presence of my master World Lore Books. The Hanging Tree.

Location: The Weeping Hallows part of a random event by same name. The cold ground welcomes the foul bodies of these cruel men. They sought to prolong their lives through forbidden magic, at great and cruel cost to others.

Their evil fed on itself until it consumed them all, and they found themselves at the end of a hangman's rope. Active 8 years, 10 months ago. Viewed 56k times. Improve this question. Adeese Nevir Nevir 2, 7 7 gold badges 25 25 silver badges 37 37 bronze badges. Add a comment. Active Oldest Votes. Kingsport Bill : Drops when you talk to the scoundrel about his origins. Skeleton King : Drops when you kill him. Mira's Letter to Haedrig : Drops in a box near Haedrig's smithy. Orders from Maghda : Drops from the horde of mobs just inside Leoric's Manor.

Gravedigger's Log : On a skeleton in the Cemetery of the Forsaken. Tristram Fields : In the Fields of Misery, near the entrance. The Drowned Temple : On a dead body just inside the temple.