""The spirit is one of the more defining characteristics of an individual. The stronger your spirit, the more likely you are to stay true to your beliefs and your course of action, regardless of the cost.""

I stand atop the isle peering across sapience, sadden and disappointed at what has been allowed to grow upon the lands. The aroma of weakness heightens and begins to stings the nostrils as so many begin to converge. Flocking together at the first signs of hardship and defeat. Part of me enjoys the sights of the cattle being herded by the Shepard for my wolves to feast. Simply because alone they stand incapable of defending claims of glory. All for the sake to rise one of the inadequate to a state undeserving of their moral character.

Much is not expected of those who stray from the truth, but the extent of these transgressions can no longer go unaddressed. As I look around, I have none other to blame than myself. Allowing such filth to fester and grow to the extent it has. I vow this to each and every one of you, I will do better.

Be prepared....

~~The Dread Hand


Penned by my hand on the 12th of Lupar, in the year 852 AF.