Ascension

[Eleatic 1033]

 

A barely noticeable, poorly written note would be scrawled outside neigh every major city beside Khorvad's capital, and with a grotesque depiction of  some sort of strange armored man, half of his skull made of iron, being plastered largely on the top of it as a sort of insignia. The note would continue.

 

"Those that have controlled you have failed you.

The flesh that you wear has slowed you.

Your mind has weakened, and death shall come by the hands of Iblees Rot. You are puny.

You are weak.

You are ripe for beating and death, and have no chance to defend yourself.

You are filth.

 

You may be saved yet.

 

Ascend, my mortal friends. Ascend into Iron. Ascend into safety. Ascend into godliness. 

 

Salvation lay in the swampy lands, salvation lay in the hands of Iron. Ascension awaits."

[Glyc 234]

Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly.