The loss of the Forest of Light and the deaths of the forest's inhabitants were, and are still today, quite painful events. Remembering these events clearly evokes an emotional reaction in all those who love Nature. Emotions are powerful. They motivate us to act, they inspire us to accomplish great feats; at times, they bring us to our knees.

Emotions ran high on the city streets after Cyrene celebrated the defeat of the dragon Ainghaeal. They crushed the survivors of the Tsol'teth invasion with dark despair. Feelings rushed rampant around the Dancing Boar on many a New Year's Eve. For every deeply felt emotion that you name in memory of the fallen, we have one of equal measure.

Your plea to the current citizens seems to appeal to our mortal nature. You want us to regret what was done by our ancestors. You want us to think with our hearts. But if clearer heads prevailed, our thoughts might bring us to the conclusion that we have a single choice to make: do we work together to protect what we love? Or do we choose the inevitable destruction that comes with conflict?

If you were to destroy the city of Cyrene in the name of revenge, justice, or even natural evolution, you would merely replace one historical atrocity with another. I can guarantee you that the fallen would not go to the Finality with shame or guilt in their hearts.

The Cyrene that IS has its own history and place in the world. The Forest of Light that WAS is a part of that identity. We embrace it. Will you join us in our solemn reflection?

Wynu Indasha, of Cyrene

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Daedalan, in the year 928 AF.