Mhaldor,

Hashan bought you a brief respite when they attempted to pass the blame
to you for the desecration of the Lightbringer's statue within their
walls. Your surcease is over.

The gaze of the Lightbringer has shifted west, and you will feel the
full and violent radiance of the Light that She is. For your treachery
in standing behind the beast god Bal'met, the fury of the Light will be
your reckoning.

Creation will be freed from the tyranny of Suffering and Oppression, and
its growth will proceed again unhindered. A dark cloud has hung over
Sapience for much too long, but the new dawn has come, and it is time
for the Light to shine forth once more.

Bal'met has been vanquished. The Lightbringer, with the Righteous Fire
at Her side, delivered Achaea from the Worldreaver, and it is your turn
now to feel Her ire. Her Aarash Kheyr march west, heading the massed
forces of the remnant of sunken Shallam, and your isle will be trampled
underfoot.

The influence of Sartan will be driven back into the deepest, most
pitiful recesses of His wretched city, until the sea rises again to
claim what was hers.

Ready yourselves for war, Mhaldor. There will be no mercy for you before
the endless march of the servants of Good.


In Their eternal service,

Silas Maynard
Priest of Rasul

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Glacian, in the year 620 AF.