My Lord of Artifice, Hekhu-tep,

Your offer intrigues Me, as it seems to Me that Your secrets are
not spilt easily. I shall refuse no one an audience, and shall
hear every utterance of wisdom as long as I remain. You are not
excluded from this, Lord, and I look forward to Our meeting.

I see that You, as well as I, have much to learn, as the simple
whisperings that may have suited You before will mean little to
Me. Prepare to search within Yourself, and within Me, for Your
wisdom, for therein lies Your ability to Awaken. You yet sleep
in Your darkened halls, upon Your shadowed throne. Do You have
the power, nay, the courage to open Your eyes?

Niuri, Goddess of Mysteries

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Lanosian, in the year 90 MA.