*These fliers start spreading throughout Lower the day after the Grand Meeting, a few of them making their way into Upper.*

The Lower Council

Citizens, at last order has found it's place in Lower and we will soon have peace in our presence once more. Let these words be the first to declare that a Council of our own will be formed, and from that point we will be able to make our decisions, without a blade in hand.

I plead for you all to bear the strains of our time a little longer, because politics take time, no matter how hard we try to speed the process up. We have something now wich we hadn't for a long time friends. We have hope, Sanctuary has hope.

For peace in our presence - Mr. Wesh