slaying of the council and its members. To restore the council was
their last hope, and to leave the message was the means to execute
this.
Thus, the Consilium's message was relayed, and it's only hope
rekindled. With me, the council can be restored on the basis of
discovery, and it can begin to unveil the mysteries of the world.
Perhaps, one day the council might discover what happened to the
previous council. In restoring the consilium, one restores the
eleven seats of consciousness: Animis (the mind) Vis
(force/power/energy) Cordis (Heart/Body) Elementum (elements)
Aether (magic), Mors/Letum (Death and Mortality) Umbrium (the
shadows), Lux (Light), Vitis (Life/nature), and Tempae
(Time/reality)

I set out upon this quest young, weak, and alone. but the glory of my
Forefathers shall be rekindled within me, the consilium
are not based around physical strength, or greatness, and so anyone
in sapience are entitled to take one of the eleven seats, whatever level
as long as they feel in their hearts and minds, that they can take it
upon
themselves to be true in the persuit of spiritual perfection in their
chosen path

- Diodin addis
Veritas venit scientia, pax veritate.

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Phaestian, in the year 297 AF.