The unbent envelop bears a gold and crimson seal, it's depictions of Sin'dorei origin.
Upon removal, the letter is of thick, though well-made, parchment. The script is in crimson ink, font resembling that of an edict - large, ornate capital letters and penstrokes of marvelous curvature and continuity.
"Hear me, Grim,
I, Immermnemion Dawnbringer, am a Sin'dorei. My life has taken me away from my people for many years though. Time spent in the Amani lands, the Northern reaches, and off of Azeroth itself have allowed me to see much, but everywhere I traveled did allies of the human king show their heads. From the jungles of Stranglethorn to the steps of Icecrown Citadel, the disgusting beings continue to fight us. Their atrocities against my people are not forgiven, and they will never be forgotten.
With the threat of Arthas, a potent one of their spawn, there has been talk of "working together." Ironically, this suggestion comes from another human, another paladin, no less! As ridiculous as the offer is, many of my current order have taken the stance this means to an end is justified, that the Alliance may redeem themselves by nullifying their own king. Their offenses are beyond forgiveness, but unfortunately, my comrades cannot see this truth. They are blindsided by Tirion's words. This talk of possible reconciliation, however misguided, is treason.
Therefore, I sought out a group capable of exacting the necessary destruction of the allied evils. You are among the few who have held a steady sight on your enemy, even moreso than our own nations. As a judge, I do not command an army, nor do I command a people, but my training as a blood knight can be of some use to you. Do not worry - I don't follow that wretched matriarch anymore.
Grim, I seek to join you on all fronts to do what needs to be done. As I have heard, peace can only be obtained through annihilation. To this end, you have my wisdom, words, and, most importantly, my wrath.
- Immermnemion Dawnbringer, Chief Justice of the Ghostlands"
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Here lies a toppled god;
his fall was not a small one.
We did but build his pedestal -
a narrow and a tall one.
- F.H.
his fall was not a small one.
We did but build his pedestal -
a narrow and a tall one.
- F.H.