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\ \ \/ / / / Sir Benedicto Silverain
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"And so it was. Where the faithful were shackled in silence, the Host came bearing freedom. Where the righteous were swallowed by encroaching darkness, the Host roared forth with Her Light."

Let it be known:

The Akkari Host descended into Torturer's Caverns not merely to do battle, but to answer the arrogance of the Dominion and their Primus, Asheara Nehekhara. She who was once bound to the Host and the Light, cast off her vows for the illusion of strength, bartering faith for the hollow currency of power.

In consequence, the Host not only laid the Dominion low - it shattered their pretensions and brought liberation. Squire Annaria Loflin, once forgotten and bound in shadow, now breathes freely. Her wounds run deep, but she suffers no longer in silence. She walks once more in Her Light, sheltered upon the sacred ground of the Templar Vigil.

Let those who raise false thrones in darkness remember: the Light does not forget their own, nor does it forgive betrayal.


Djatya nis dhi-vadiyas aal-Dua niyb!
Glory is the inheritance of the faithful!




Penned by my hand on Gosday, the 23rd of Severin, in the year 13 AC.