Greetings Achaeans,

The world once again encounters a new plague, one that makes grown men dread, one that makes strong families close their doors and shutters in fear and ensures that those who hole up within their city walls and doors, becomes trapped with what the very thing they hoped to keep out.

Know that through Nature?s blessing, the weak will be purged and the strong will prevail. Through Nature?s blessing a cure will inevitably found, but it through natural adaption or herbal concoctions. Through Nature?s blessing, the world will weather this plague and it weathers all change.

Let us take a moment and pray, that the plague spreads like wildfire, that your hollow homes and cities turn barren so that Nature may reclaim what is rightfully Hers.

To those of us who meet our ends at this disease. I hope that you will use your last days to contemplate your lives, the choices you have made and the man or woman that you are. Share your regrets, your good moments and the dreams that will not be fulfilled. Pray for a better future for those and that which you hold dear.


- Wildguard Rangor Corten, Guardian of Nature,



Penned by my hand on the 6th of Phaestian, in the year 683 AF.