Caliph,

I must admit that we were so preoccupied mourning the loss of the
Light's sleeping beauty that we did not even notice that one of our own
had marched onward toward his egress. It is rare that an outsider leaves
such an impression upon the Void, but I suppose it was inevitable, given
how long Zaoria Rian laid among us in slumber. I expect, however, that
to nod off on duty is a common occurrence in the East, if only because a
coherent ideology and capable leadership are things of which the
servants of the Citadel can only dream. For that, the Cult of Babel
hereby extends its condolences to you and yours.


With deepest sympathy,


Amunet Viatrix Eruu'Yul
Priestess of the Cult of Babel
Demiurge of the Great House of the Occultists

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Daedalan, in the year 581 AF.