On a cheap piece of parchment, written in green ink, with bold, passionate letters - the following was proclaimed:
Sephyrran do not torture souls. Without the gardens, we cannot survive, as our bodies will not heal by mundane or arcane means.
Moving on, I theorize you, the man who burned Ankthia’s garden, were fooled by this ‘Jester’ entity. This also applies to many others. It’s trying to turn us against one another via complex illusions. Spawn paranoia and mass hysteria in its wake. Do not feed the Midnight Court’s whims.
We will not retaliate against you, nor intentionally try to provoke. However, heed this warning. If you strike us first, we will rain upon you the full force of nature.
Let us try to be friends, and understand one another, than be ignorant enemies.
- Fe’ha, Sacred Sage of Prevalence
- Supported by The Sacred Sage of Protection and The Sacred Sage of Knowledge
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