The Imp populous has gathered and, by majority vote, declared me Queen
of the Imps. I wish to let my people know that my rule will be a
benevolent and fair one, a reign which shall lift us up (literally) out
of the shadows cast upon our kind. No more will we lay low when racism
rears its high head, nor shall we take belittlement nor shortcomings -
nay, I encourage you, my people, to embrace your strength and stand (as)
tall (as we can).

For my first edict, I declare that the Province of New Sehal has been
far too benevolent to our ancient enemy, the vile pixies. No longer
shall we tolerate their prejudice and I now call for a stronger arm
against these horrid sprites. All novice Imps who bring me their broken
corpses shall be lavishly rewarded.

This is but the first step in a large leap. Be strong, my Imps.

- Your Queen,
Moirean Seirath


Penned by my hand on the 1st of Slyphian, in the year 349 MA.