"The Book of Bitterness"

The book's pages are empty, but upon opening it, you see... an exhausted and mangled nymph, barely recognizable as Nyrissa. She sits on a familiar pedestal — the one you saw during your travels through the First World — holding her knees with one arm and staring into the distance. Dim shadows hover around: the formidable silhouette of a Jabberwock, screams of her sister nymphs, falling under the monster's blows. The bitterness of defeat, the burden of grief and sorrow weigh down on your shoulders with endless despair, and pin you to the ground.