To the Mayors, Lords, Ladies, Kings and Queens of the smaller villages and settlements of Sapience.



As you should all be aware from the smoke, rising temperature, shouting and deathly tremors something is afoot. Jeramun, the Flame of the World has begun to roam southwards from his usual home in the Vents of Riagath.

Revising and practicing evacuation plans for you and your constituents would be prudent at this time, should his path bring him to your doorstep.


Penned by my hand on the 24th of Phaestian, in the year 757 AF.