Do not trust the words of this woman.
A short while ago, talks were taking place in the room of the
glass/horologe. Talks between thos who need darkness and those who crave
to take it away.
These talks were on the subject of finding a way to share the hours
equally each year. People were beginning to relax and work together to
try to find a feasible solution.
That is until Karieith ran in graced and poured the white sands, right
in front of our eyes.
It was she who made the breakdown in these talks and caused the death of
her guildmembers, it was she who had organised this tactic to close our
eyes for a moment so that she could perform her dirty deed.

Now she takes it upon herself to try the same thing on the whole of
sapience...poor girl.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Slyphian, in the year 84 MA.