Wildgraf,

Many years ago, you will recall that I led Kinsarmar to victory over
your Council after your citizens poked the bear too many times and got
swatted like the insects you are. Recently, with Antioch's capitulation
to Khandava, Ithaqua stands as the only recently undefeated force that
matters opposing Magick currently. You think your forests and Council
too good for Magick's influence and prefer to be left alone like the
red-headed stepchild of Aetherius that you are. This cannot, and will
not stand any longer.

I am giving you six standard months to fully embrace Magick's gifts and
join the rest of the world in recognition of Magick's superiority, or
such will be forced upon you. I led a force to defeat you once, and I
shall do so again, if necessary. I hope you will accept Magick without
useless bloodshed, but if you choose to oppose my will, I shall bury you
beneath the corpses and bones of those you have cannibalized.

Six months, Wildgraf. That is all you have.

Ryax Lokrien

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Artificium, in the year 514 AD.