Bluef,

You claim once more, to the knowing of things you have no concept of at
all. Once I offered you a chance to become a servant, a true prophetess,
a chance at real understanding. You laughed and spit in my face and
defied and ridiculed the Gods themselves. In your gal and thirst for
power, you even believed yourself to be close to Ascension.

You broke the trust of many and brought misfortune to all your allies
and 'friends'. Even after you left Hashan and the spiritwalkers and fled
to Shallam. You betrayed the Spiritwalkers and the later to be Curia to
the Church, granting them access to knowledge most sensitive. To you,
all people around you have been mere puppets to satisfy your hunger.

And now, out of spite, you began with the Curia and seek vengeance upon
the Spiritwalkers for defying you, for stripping you of your chance to
Ascend. You have not mended your ways, nor understood your own folly.
You and your ilk alone are responsible for what you released into this
world.

Desist this nonsense Bluef and call of your dogs, lest Darkness take
you. You seek war, but you unleashed forces that seek only to End. You
believe you still control what you did, but it has already slipped from
under your grasp. Your path leads to ruin Bluef, of yourself, those
around you and everything you touched upon.

This can no longer be tolerated. Long have I hoped you'd see the Truth,
but blind and deaf you have remained. You have infringed upon Hashani
soil, citizens and Houses. For this you will face reckoning Bluef. The
Night is Comming, no more repose will be granted.

To all who follow Bluef: I grant you this, a final chance to aide in
correcting her wrongdoings. She has deceived and lied to you, to obtain
her own goals. Bluef dragged you into a conflict that was never yours.
She deceived you into waging a war for her, over a personal conflict.
Leave her to me, and join your fellow brethren in ammending the wrongs
that have been wrought. In servitude to the past, with hopes for a
future.

In Servitude,

Aduan Seir-Aramar, Prophet of Hashan

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Sarapin, in the year 575 AF.