[This notice is written in Aetolian language but letters reflect a more archaic form]

People of the Republic,

It has been years since we made contact at an official level and it is within reason we should take proper steps towards normalization of relations between my family and the Northern Fortress.

Today I would like to extend an olive branch and express my heartfelt apologies for the wrongdoings pertaining to my person against the city. Without no doubt, there were people who have fallen necessarily and unnecessarily during this extended conflict. Bitter feelings took root between ourselves and I made my part in damaging the solidarity among Northern people. But it is my fair belief that we should be open to turn a new page in the tome of history and move on from the memories of bitter times. In that vein, I forgive those who wronged me in the past and I apologize publicly from those who might be feeling that I wronged them in one way or another. This man is willing to bury his hatchet today.

Sciomancers,

In these trying times, all the Mages of the continent should show a degree of solidarity. Yet there is no doubt we had bad blood between us for a long time. While we may never see eye to eye on matters related to magic, I do remember the times fondly when we used to cooperate with each other. For all the ill came from my side, please do accept my apologies.

Under moon and star,
-Kalak Vaelinos

[Three crescent moons circling a six-pointed star is depicted here as a signature]


Penned by my hand on Gosday, the 22nd of Niuran, in the year 473 MA.