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[Zeth MelGair]

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A letter written in sloppy hand writing, In what appears to be blood.


My Dearest Merci
First off let me say, That I am sorry for the sloppiness of this letter. but I havent held a quill in a very long time. and as you can see I had no ink as well so this is written in my own blood.
Well Milady I want to thank you for your time the last time we met. I also want to apologize for my appearance on that night. I must have been afright. in my shambled state. Your information on me and who I used to be were of great help in me putting the peaces back together again. I would like you to know that with your help and a recent trip to Umbra I have fully regained my sense of self and all my lost knowledge.

I was horrified apon my trip to Umbra to learn of what has taken place there. Umbra was my home, My family and it saddens me to know that in a time of mental weakness I abandoned my family and my home. Now that I know who and what I am fully, I am aware of what must be done.

I have watched from afar as you and the wolf king have perpared your men and women for battle. Before now I did not understand why, but now it is with all hope that it is to take back our homeland from that Lich Darren Church. If that is the case then I want to offer my services to the Wolf king and yourself. We once fought side by side as Umbrain for Umbra. Now I want to stand alone with you and fight to reclaim Umbra. Merci you know my talents and my skills, Myrrdin and you trained me you are my brothers and sister. I want to stand beside you once more.

Merci my friend, I do not know if the Wolf king or you can forgive me for what I did in the past. But given a second chance I will prove myself to you both once again.

In your service

Zeth MelGair
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[Merci d'Rue]

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A White wolf brings a reply swiftly to Zeth,



To the former Warlord of Umbra,

Zeth do not close yourself in so much by longing for small peices of land. There is much that Stonegate has in mind. Malas in general is of our concern....And more. Umbra under Ceinwyns rule, and under my rule, had and never would love Oblivion. Yet neither would we champion the virtues and watch as they destroy that of Sosaria. Two entities just as destructive as the other. They wrestle, they fight for control.. Blindly do thier servants follow them their eyes unseeing slaves to their foolish cause. Slaves all of them..

Yet we see, we deal with something far more ancient, something far more vast... It is not nature or life magic it is here in Malas.. Harken to our cause, the cause of our people that which we always beleived that which we always knew. Zeth, Melgair you are man, and man is animal no matter his transformation. Animal knows one thing to always be true...Only the strong survive.

Return to your people to your brothers and sisters of the clan and know the Wolf King, Myrddin will hear you. Long have you and I been tied since the early days of Umbra since the birth of our young sepulcher whose cornerstone we now hold. I remember you, I remember what you stood for do not let petty desires stand in your way.

We are the Forsaken,
We are the Chosen,
May Destiny Guide you,

Merci d'Rue
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May destiny guide you...