Fourty years of self-sacrifice. I put myself on the line every day to
do my duty, to keep Kinsarmar a steadfast beacon of magick, the
Bastion of the North, the one safe haven for an insurmountable amount
of people.

And yet when the time comes, when you have an Erege who would forsake
magick, those who believe the government's perogative is to avoid
conflict at all costs, even their dignity, those who would turn their
backs on the followers of the Lady of Magick, the Divine of their own
core principles - the one who worked tirelessly all his life is
stabbed in the back and tossed out.

I made a stand where you refused to. And this is what comes of it.

No more.

Enjoy your peace while it lasts, Kinsarmar - when Antioch comes
knocking on your gates with a battering ram, you will have to face
the conflict you believed you could ignore. Enjoy your peace while it
lasts.. while you turn your very defenders away.

-- Ashel Savet

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Letum, in the year 471 AD.