Your actions have not gone unnoticed by He Who Watches. His Black Eyes see all and His reach is as endless and inevitable as the Void.

His will is made known and decaying Forest of Rheodad is His. Desecrate the profane altars of the Lord-God of Oblivion at your own peril. His Spear burns without mercy or pity.


Hirst
Priest of the Spear

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Sarapin, in the year 872 AF.