People of Sapience,

I am not reclusive, but news from around the realm takes time to find
me. Often conflicts are resolved before I learn they took place at all.
This time, sadly, this is not the case, and I believe it is only because
the threat has been ill-disguised.

The undead are threats to the Cycle, threats to Life, to Change, to the
Rhythm, to Valor, to Purity, and to Balance. This has been established,
and yet somehow Tasur'ke remains as it is. Every force in opposition to
Undeath remains silent, unmoving, concerned with their own troubles.

This is not merely a threat to Lord Haern. Simply because you live
behind city walls does not keep you safe from the Undead threat that
breeds on the skirts of Spinesreach. Act. They are not invincible,
however much they might have you believe otherwise. They are still
mortals, as are we, and the Hunt shall continue.

How can you worship Life and stand by while children volunteer to die
before their time?

How can you worship Change and watch a community throw themselves into
stasis?

How can you keep a Balance when whole towns approach Undeath, they who
threaten Balance by their mere existence?

Strategize. Come together, you who claim you are Unified, and think and
plan and then act. We are not weak separately, but we are still stronger
together. If you require my help, or wish to send me a message, any of
the Ithmian rangers should be listening.

Gebron
Huntmaster

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Khepary, in the year 189 MA.