As always, life in the city of Ashtan has been interesting, especially these days. First the mists, then the vultures, now the crosses. Such phenomena have failed to weaken the morale of our free-spirited citizens however. What we are intent right now is to find out the truth to all these phenomena -- whether they are related at all, where their true origins lie, whether we end up being masters or slaves to these things.

For all I know, there is no known mortal skill in the art of setting up such crosses. For lack of a better word, I'll call it 'crucifixion'. If anyone has indeed mastered this skill, please let me know. I am sure the many scholars in the city of Ashtan will be most eager to research this method with you.

I am making this post public, since I wish to make use of this opportunity to welcome you all to shopping and sightseeing in the city of Ashtan. As for the rest of you who feel intimidated or offended by certain sights, phenomena, thugs, whatsoever, I can only say that's what life is all about. Gory details when you choose to see them. Flawless beauty when you choose to adore it.

Mistral, Overseer of Ashtan

Penned by my hand on the 20th of Mayan, in the year 272 AF.