Dear Twilight,

I am but mortal, a representative of the Dream and its complexities. I
am gifted the honour of serving as Oracle to Lady Valnurana, Goddess of
Sleep and Dreams.

You, by virtue of realm and origin, are linked as custodian to the Crown
of Ithmia, the great state of Hashan. You share this duty with M"lady
Ourania, Goddess of the Moon and M"lady Valnurana, Goddess of Sleep and
Dreams.

Nothing I have said here is in dispute. Nor is this.

You, after having held the Eye of Proteus since the time of the Chaos
Wars, gave the eye to Sartan, to use in a foul experiment against M"lady
Valnurana. You betrayed Your sister, and ally. You Betrayed the
Triumverate, and some would argue, Hashan.

You knowingly and willingly betrayed M'lady Valnurana, handing Her fate
to the waiting machinations of Sartan, The Malevolent. When the Divine
Alliance was formed to rescue M"lady, You did nothing. When the alliance
toiled to repair M'lady's Vision and Voice, You still did nothing. Since
Your betrayal, Your relationship to the Order of Dreams has been a lie,
a falistude in the name of convenience.

You gave Sartan the Eye of Proteus, and now our eye will be forever on
your order. Know now the Dreamers shall never and will never trust the
order of darkness again.

Crucible De'Veris
Oracle of Dreams

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Miraman, in the year 326 AF.