Lady of Corruption,

I pick up my quill today in an unusual request. No doubt You are aware
that strange happenings have begun involving Your children, those of the
blood. My interest here is twofold. As a child of Your designs, I am
drawn to these happenings, and as a student of Mystery, I seek to learn
more of our origins.

Recently myself and others have put our minds to the study of the
ancient language of Kalsu. I am aware that Yrtez's ritual that You
inspired was spoken in that lost tongue. I seek, as part of my inquiry
into that language and my neverending study of myself, to perhaps learn
the power of that ritual. Its relevance grows by the day in these
strange times.

Please, if my request falls on sympathetic Ears, start me on the path to
the revelation of those powerful, forgotten words that led to the
creation of my great grandsire as we know her.

Sincerely,
Grand Duke Thurren, Mot Neno of Niuri

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Lleian, in the year 135 MA.