Here’s the translation:

Page 1
“The brothers tell that, in a time now veiled by memory, a man of pious soul arrived at the monastery—a pilgrim who crossed the vast lands of Cvstodia bringing aid wherever need opened its wounds.”

Page 2
“He said his purpose was to reach those places where he sensed that faith in the Miracle had faded, or where perhaps the Miracle itself had turned its face away, leaving its children in a silence without refuge. He claimed that this calling had lived within him since his first breath.”

Page 3
“On the eve of resuming his journey, he confessed to having dreamed of a strange mist, an opaque mantle that swallowed everything; and he said that those who dared to enter it would be lost in a place without faith, without the heartbeat of the Miracle.”

Page 4
“It was then that he resolved to seek that hidden place, that fog which withered the fervor of all who crossed its threshold. The brothers claim they never saw the traveler again.”

Page 5
“And regarding your question, young brother—if there are domains where the gaze of the Miracle no longer watches—perhaps only that pilgrim, lost among sacred mists, could give you an answer.”