Upon the frightened coasts of Almaris, a few ships cruise along the docks of cities, aiming their soldiers outwards as they spread missives that move like wildfire amongst the cities. These strange men carry an air of arrogance, holding sigils of Lorraine Crosses and Skulls that emblazen their cloaks. Cargo is loaded and unloaded from these ships, all while they are seen, asking for directions to the Chosen City in the South. The Jewel, Kivdrona. Below lies the missive they hand out, plain for a