Truth... such an interesting, flexible concept.
It is an instrument of power. And of propaganda.

Yes, I am a former Prophetess of the Spirit Walkers.

Yes, you were in fact a member of that House. But
what you left out of your deceitful vignette was
that you were so bothersome and boresome as a member
that the Council cast you from the midst of our tribe.

But neither of these two facts have anything to do
with the original diaspora, the current War, or the
inevitable restoration of the tribes. That you choose
now to open your tiresome maw and speak several lies
about me, the Curia, and our history only reveals how
truly weak the Spirit Walkers have become.

Unlike the broken house of the planeswalkers, our
tribe knows the circumstances of their origin and
history well. Just as they recognize that although
we are all stars in the Night's sky, we are not all
of the path of Light. The falsehoods you spread are
therefore of little consequence to us or the events
unfolding.

I walk in the Night, but not in Darkness, Aduan. And
I am glad of the guidance the stars give the Curia.
They reveal the folly of your small and weak puppet
voice and the decrepit hand arched into your nether
regions moving your mouth and hands in such an adamant
fashion.

The circle has turned, and the Great Work proceeds.
What was broken must be reforged. What is incomplete
must be made whole. The Walkers will cease to be as
they are, the Curia gains prominence as it is: A
third will be born from this War and the inevitable
Restoration will be complete.

In service to the Curia Spiritus,

Bluef Vor'ad, the Seeress

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Daedalan, in the year 575 AF.