It is apparent that the Legion lies broken and helpless. Not perhaps
physically, but certainly spiritually. Its members are publically
contradicting its adherence to its supposed tenents. The legion coddles
those traits it claims to dispise, and the best resistance it can offer
is the cry of deaths within its ranks.


The devout are willing to discuss the terms for your surrender.

Isildur,
of the devout.

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Ero, in the year 281 AF.