Sapience,

No doubt many of you have felt the calamitous portent encroaching upon the Prime as eldritch rituals grow in power and frequency.

We have witnessed our reality torn asunder, the forcible introduction of that which should not be. Without a doubt, the Prime stands in danger.

I will remind you that the night is often darkest before the Dawn.

The Pillar temporarily lost within the Dawnspear is only the beginning. They fear our Lord, and strike in expectation of reprisal, revenge writ upon their actions for His attack upon their Court.

The taint is contained, corruption held to the single point, and efforts are under way to see it rectified using His grace. The rot will be excised.

Targossas will not cower before our greatest enemy, make no mistake of that.

None will be spared in what comes. Your previous affiliations and behaviours mean nothing in the face of annihilation. Will you wait for another Spawn? Another alien God loosed upon your impotent Divinities? Your home threatened? Your loved ones consumed? Your idyllic meadows and peaceful forests twisted into horrors?

The time is nigh, that Sapience once again musters itself for the greater foe that now rears its disgusting head. Despite any odds that may be levied against Their warriors - WE will stand, WE will fight, WE will fall, and WE will rise again.

Through Their grace, will we continue our work to thwart the advance of Chaos through any means necessary. Only They can and will contain this threat. Targossas, as Their stronghold on Prime, will stand ready for the bitter battle to come.

My question to the rest of you: Will you?

In Their name,

Atalkez Al'Jafri
Dawnlord of Targossas

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Chronos, in the year 878 AF.