Hail, Aetherius.

This missive is directed at my brethren, those Kohdon who keep to their scales and the old ways rather than use magicks to change their shape.

If you are reading this, or having this read to you by one who can read, I implore you, find me.

I am a warrior, much like you. I can offer you assistance, and a place to call home, the tools to learn of the world and its workings. If you have no tribe, I can offer you that as well. Here in the Empire, in the village of Blackthorne, our people live and work to create a place that can truly be ours within the modern world.

If you are of the proud tribe dwelling within the Khuno Acropolis, I invite you to come and seek me out as well. Your tribe is a strong, organized one, with no affiliaton. It might be that we can work together for the betterment of our people who remain scattered and without a true, unifying leader.

Bathan Zran


Penned by my hand on the 7th of Artificium, in the year 670 AD.