Greetings Lord Barak,

On behalf of Phaestus may I once again welcome you into the light of day
from within the dark caves of Mhaldor. As is the will of Phaestus, all
Dwarves are free to choose their own path within life, the price
Phaestus paid for your soul from Proteus. As is my understanding your
clan and yourself have thrown away the teachings of the Lord Creator and
thrown support to the Maimed One as is your choice. As is the will of
the Soulforger, and as His mortal Voice amongst Dwarves and Sentients, I
regret this unfortnate situation, but am also powerless to force the
path of Kongol Drak upon you.
I shall instruct that the Initiates, Votary's and Clerics of the Chosen
of Phaestus pray for your persons and may the taint of Mhaldor be driven
from within your souls. If there are anything His Holy Warriors can do
for your clan, or the Clerics of the Dwarf-father can help with please
do not hesitate to seek me out within the Mountain Sanctuary of the Lord
Smith. The primary concern of the Chosen of Phaestus is the faith of the
flock and I hope that one day you, and your kind shall return to where
you belong.

May the Blessings of Phaestus, the Smith shine down upon your soul
In His name, the Soulforger, Creator, Father and Smith
Molotov Lighthawk - Hand of the Lord

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Lupar, in the year 357 AF.