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((How did the translators find out the message in the first place? There doesn't seem to be any pattern.))

((They looked at the last translations, and one of them made a key for what letter certain symbols equal I think.))
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After decypering the message, Silent reads over it, trying to discover the meaning. "War..." He snaps his journal shut and looks to the northern sky, "It seems that whatever this thing is, it will try and cause us to fight amongst ourselves, blinding us to what it is planning..."

Silent goes over to his blacksmith shop and pulls his sword out of his chest, and puts the blade in the furnace. "I fear that it whatever it is that is bringing about these messages, it will ultimately be our conflict amongst eachother that destroys us..."

Silent pulls his sword out of the furnace and places it on his anvil, repairing the damage it has taken over the many years.

"I can only hope Anthos will stay united as to not fall victim to itself..." Silent looks down to his sword, "Or this thing..."

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A year ago or so, Khedhre had awoken from a dream. His head slumped upon his desk, his clothes drenched in his sweat. His architectural drawings lay strewn across the floor, his desk instead littered with scrolls covered in scrawled symbols and runes. He had feared himself going made all that time ago and had stored the scrolls away, hoping it was just a strange dream...

 

Yet tonight he awoke, his heart racing as he saw again his office scrambled by his sleeping maelstrom and in front of him a third scroll. He must find the reason to these dreamed messages. Night turned to day and the sun set again, still he worked tirelessly. On the third day, echausted but with a slight smile on his face he looked at what he had desiphered.

 

He wasn't sure he fully understood it, but he had made some sense of the runes.

 

Unaware that many others had been gifted these messages also he grabbed a loose piece of parchment, and wrote:

 

t, £a.nºi.£,ô ôª,.ñº

 

He stacked them all together and locked them away, safe under lock and key, until perhaps the dreams would come to him again.

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