Sapience,


The heathens of Enorian walk our land, felling trees and raising from their stumps beacons of heretical fire. These beacons are anathema. They are a blight upon our land. In the felling of trees their battle may have been with Duiran, but in the raising of these abominations, their war is with us all.


As of this moment, any heathen caught erecting such a blight, assisting in erecting such a blight, or defending such a blight, will be slain without question. Cease or be culled.


Ever His,


Whirran Arcan-Tetzauh


Ireti

Penned by my hand on Quensday, the 21st of Lleian, in the year 509 MA.