Greetings all-

Many thanks to all who aided us, who stood guard and died at the rifts.
At the end it came to a mere messenger. With luck, and with a little
struggle, the rifts are sealed. So far as I know, they are sealed for
good. The tool I used to do so is no more. If they reopen, it will fall
to another to close them.

And with that I am granted leave to teach the skills of the Warden. I
will not hand this trust I am given off so cheaply. The faithless, the
callow, and the hearth's betrayer need not apply. I have lived a long
time in this world, and I remember much.

By letter, by message, or by tell, if you seek to ward the woods, It may
be I can teach you the way to.

Harker
Fury of the Black Woods

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Halitus, in the year 434 AD.