My Dear Xarian,

Let us not forget the true nature of the Hunt. While you may be the
hunter now, you will soon become the prey of the fangs and claws of the
wilderness, whose children you now slay. The darkness you claim to
empower you will only be the route to your own destruction.

Reject your state of corruption now! Seek the true way of the Cycle, the
Rhythm, the Change.

Everything exists in a balance, Xarian. You can only tip the scales for
so long, yet they will always even out in the end.

- Rhaea Thalion


Penned by my hand on the 19th of Severin, in the year 178 MA.