I place my quill to parchment with a heavy head� thick smoke of the burning rubble fills the keep, a sign of the war that has been raging. Every evening the battles frenzy, leaving me exhausted of body, mind, and spirit. And now the bane stone begins to drain the strength from the tree� for the coming battle The bane releases is full magic upon the tree at Ten Eastern on Thursday Evening and the enemy has promised to show in great force. The Dragonscales� we count on our friends� our allies� to pull us through. Thank you |