Dark Designs

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From an odd correspondence discovered among the Bloodhound's possessions following his disappearance. Presumed to belong to persons of interest to the Lord Mayor.
Of note, the last line is a quotation from the heretical Prophecy of Cora. Duplication of the heresy is expressly forbidden by the Academy.


Leanda, rest assured that I've fully considered your concerns. The plan remains within tolerable margins of flexibility. I understand that sending the Sunguards away from the City seems to create a setback.

I choose to see their departure—as well as the appearance of the Bloodsworn—as an opportunity.

Many pieces now move on the board, pulling the attention of the players toward the East.

The loss of life matters not. The destabilization of the region benefits us, even if it does not come from our hand. Especially so, in fact.

The invaders serve our ends. Our gain in this is clear, and our profit sweet—all the more so in that it comes free of our own effort.

And though the Cities band together under Astriana's banner, we need not fear. The General can muster an army, yes. But the courage they'll need for this battle is beyond her call.

The strength of Aelwyn and Aulivar are shattered. The other two Cities focus on internal struggles. And the elementals are more withdrawn than ever.

History repeats itself. The power of what remains of the shattered Empire shall once again be broken at Tumul Gaur.

Your concern about the Apasphura is duly noted. But the General's blade troubles neither my peace nor my plans.

The protection of the Apasphura extends to one only. In the end, the General shall stand alone, surrounded by corpses and foes.

Even if they manage to survive, can they truly claim victory? The bloodied bear may defeat a wolfpack and yet lumber off to die. So shall the fall of the Bordermarches be.

The Naurchoth reigns in secret. The power of the Shadewrought grows. Not even the Aspects can prevent what comes.

I am no longer certain they wish to stop it. Perhaps they also welcome a final reckoning.

And so darkness willcome to the children of Cerune.    

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