greetings,
I am a man of few words, so I will make this quick. As i was traveling
through ashtan, I met with Coran, except it wasn't "Coran" he was possed
by a man called Uthor. What Uthor told me was terrifying, he told me
that unless we, Sapience, unite as one with the guidance of the Staff of
Nicator, will not be able to stop the threat.

So everyone, I am asking you as an Achaean, for the future of us all,
stop the petty skirmishes and the hate, we need each other to be allies
in these times, for if we are not one, then we are none

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Sarapin, in the year 336 AF.