Hail, Sun-Drinker, She Who Hungers, Star of Midwinter, Sky Dreaming.

I announce to the world now what I already announced to Spinesreach, to the Archivium, and to You:

The Archivium owes You a favour, Sun-Drinker.

We will accept any terms You set.

We will accept any boon You see fit to grant us.

We will accept any request You make.

We are the Archivists. For the sake of freedom, we will surpass all limitations. For the sake of enlightenment, we will unravel all mysteries. For the sake of progress, we will overcome all challenges.

Whether through the science of our alchemical conduits or the magical arts of our repository's most ancient forbidden relics, we will accomplish whatever You ask of us, Star of Midwinter.

-Legyn


Penned by my hand on Gosday, the 20th of Slyphian, in the year 503 MA.