Duiran,

The Holy Order of Chakrasul, Most August Mistress of Sublime Decay, commends you. In Her name do I decree that your attack on Sterion and your wanton slaughter of their babes stands as a testament to the Gifts that lie within each of you.

It is said of the Albedi you love that words whispered in their names, that drink spilled in their honor, reache sthem nonetheless. So too does Chakrasul hear the despairing cries of those you spared, and the keening wails of those you devoured alive. Such hymns penned on the very bones of the victims are a nectar most delicate.

I daresay, for enacting Her Gifts so masterfully, I will bequeath you a boon. Be it in my power, call upon me, and in Her name I shall answer and deliver. May your descend of Her Spiral continue in such grandiose a manner as this.

Abi dor Esityi,
Rijetta

Penned by my hand on Quensday, the 19th of Niuran, in the year 503 MA.