
FROM THE PEN OF THE ENLIGHTENED
Upon us comes the smell of war and faith from the farthest reaches of the Slums to the highest towers of our finest palaces. Though our morals be strict in most cases of the sane, many within the walls of the finest city of Regalia seem not to place their morals with the holiest being. Though She be powerful and almighty, the Sinners of this city believe her wickeder than the Void itself.
These Sinners say not to be that, but hold their heads high in white robes, calling themselves the carrier of Divine word, yet they speak only the script of the False God's. She, the Divine One, calls upon us the Faithful, the followers of the Divine One and true Goddess, to be rid ourselves of these false poets. They shall bend to the word of our Goddess, She the Divine One, or have themselves erased for their sins against the Dragons!
Brothers and Sisters that are Enlightened finally by the word of Her, hold your heads high and aid in the end of filth that is the Synod and it's false word! Do not allow anymore innocents that have been so wrongly lied to and swayed to the 'Imperial Spirit's word be harmed by them and their sinful tongues. The Emperor that dare hold his head so high and act so immortal shall no longer bewitch our people of Regalia!
Remi Cousineau

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(I just kinda stole the tags from the Synod Registry thread, I don't know if those are correct for reverends though)