[!] A handwritten missive was posted on the roads of elven lands, accompanied by an eerie depiction of an eyeless woman. [!]
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For many a year I have waited, and watched. Thy movements have been scattered, disoriented, and hopeless. Thy memories wiped, with only thoughts of pain to replace them. Thy strength sapped like blood to a leech, yet a scourge such as thee remained standing. It seems I have been much too merciful. Perhaps I’ve allowed too many souls to escape my rage. My failure has haunted me, I admit, but no longer shall I be so lenient. It is time enough for me to finish what I have started. From the shadows, those who remain shall be dragged to their doom. Within the cold, harsh darkness of the north thou shall be devoured whole. Continue thy speeches of change and honor, for they will not carry on for long. I know thy hiding place, and there is nowhere left to run.
I am not difficult to find, and I shall await thy attempts of feeble minded justice.
Regardless, nothing will stop the inevitable future.
Those Ranaleth who remain shall go extinct.
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