Hail, citizens of Sapience,

As yet another Dance of the Vault draws to a close, I invite all of you to take a moment and reflect on the events of the preceding Dance, both on a collective and personal level.

I wish to underline the bravery of all who fought against the overwhelming odds that almost saw our world undone. Many divines fell before the Worldreaver, and it took the sacrifice of Maya to incite all of us, as a collective, to raise our swords and do battle for the sake of our continued existence. The Logos himself had departed our world, leaving us all to wonder about the incoming doom. Yet we prevailed where we should have failed, led on by the example of the newly restored Bloodsworn divines, Lady Aurora and Lord Deucalion. This battle is a prime example of what we, all of us, mere mortals, can accomplish when we work hand in hand.

Now let us take a moment and reflect on our personal place in this world. What do we strive for, individually? Are we satisfied with this?

What is freedom without a drive?

Does one's superiority over other mortals fill the hole in a heart?

And finally, how can perfection be attained if it is sought at the expanse of one's soul?

If any of these questions trouble you, then maybe it is time to begin a new Dance with a change of rhythm. The Dawnspear welcomes all who wish to serve Creation, and it is hand in hand that Light and Fire reveal the way to the lost souls of Sapience. With us, you will find motivation, fraternity and redemption through clarity of purpose.

The War of the Worldreaver awakened within all of us the spark of hope, and this spark is now a raging bonfire that beckons us all toward the service of Good: do not fear, for through it we shall all be born anew.

And to all, no matter your faction, I wish nothing less than joy, prosperity and health for the coming Dance of the Vault,

Siduri Azagnanna

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Sarapin, in the year 644 AF.