I see from afar the city of Shallam, the Jewel of the East.
Within, the guildhall of the Priests. It is empty now.
empty, much like the firepits of the faith the Priests hold so dear.
That fire burns low now.
The guild is in disarray, and by this, the fires will go out.
The priests guild of Shallam shall soon see more than a few
harsh lessons. This is my final call for you to band together
against the Evil that will soon beset you.
Unify, or perish to the Evil.
I am that Evil.
Darkened Devotion, Povox Nehekhara

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Severin, in the year 80 MA.