Freedom is threatened? what Freedom do you have? You live in fear. We all do, but the people of lower more than most. They do not speak out, The words they must say," End the violence, end this bloodshed, I just wish Live in peace, with a smile on my face, with food in my belly, and coin in my pocket, with a family to raise, a loving wife and husband." BUt lower tolerates gangs, lower tolerates murder. Lower tolerates strife and chaos. Lower tolerates Hatred. Lower tolerates Dispair.

End this violence, only the people, can end it.

A lovely world it would be if we could all join hands and sing the Tyranny away. There can be no freedom without the courage to stop the wrongs.

You speak of Lower as if you are not a part of it, because you are not. You do not understand the despair you say we tolerate. You do not understand the mothers, working desperately to feed their children, while they themselves go hungry.

You speak of hatred which we tolerate, but you do not understand the hatred of a people, subjugated by a wealthy Upper Class, trampled on for nearly a century.

You speak of murder which we tolerate, yet you have no understanding of warfare, or the necessary casualties that must be had, for a people to have the freedom they deserve.

Problems do not simply disappear. They are cast off, with force of will, and force of body.

Do not let this person come into our home, and speak of that which we "tolerate". We live as we must, because we have little. Do not let them accuse us of wrongdoings. For in Lower, there is only one law.

Do as you must, to provide for you, and yours.

-L.U.

Yes, I do envy the people of Lower, there individuality unmatched, ideas traded without fear of transgression. but I would like to see a place in lower that has not experinced blood on the floor, I would like to see a place I can go without Carrying my weapon. There culture is supreme, laws are based on the very fact the place is lawless, they fear tyranny, they fear upper because they hired the Tigereyes to "defend" lower, Yes, we have wronged you in the past, yes, we have been intolerable to you people. But all things begin with trust, can the people of lower, the shining beacon of absolute freedom, Come to trust the people of upper sanctuary when the entire town hangs on a needle? undead rise in New Dunwarren, Upper Sanctuary, in a state of stagnant industry, The Spellguard, there intentions unknown, the council, pitiful. Mycopolis, filled with resources, but untrusting and bitter, vying for the destruction of the machine that rightly should be destroyed.

I urge you, open the veins of trust!Sanctuary cannot stand alone, Lower, Mycopolis, New Dunwarren, Old Sanctuary, the spellguard, must be allied, we cannot have secrets, we must trust each other, a single stick breaks, but a bundle cannot break.

By Duty's bond, Droim Teadow's, Warrior of Yondalla.

Note, My Brothers, this man's approach. First he accuses us of bloodthirst, and tolerating murder and hatred. Then he seeks to flatter us, with kind words of his envy for our ideals. He calls us a beacon of freedom, when just previously, he has said we have no freedom at all.

This halfling speaks of alliances with the Spellguard! This alone should show you how foolish he is.

You do not know us, Teadows. Stop pretending to, and stay in Upper where you belong.

-L.U.

I might note that you accused me of being spellguard. I might say people will believe you because they are ignorant and stupid. I might say that you are incredibly paranoid and far from being sagastic.

I am not spellguard, I do have my pride. I am not a fool, you are, this town needs trust, if you do not trust, then you shall fall. It is insane to trust no one, while it is insane to trust everyone. Whom do you trust then, people of lower, whom do you find right, whom do you think is right? The people of New dunwarren cower within there walls, waging a private war against undead that assail them, the People of Old Sanctuary follow there council like dogs, the Spellguard, drive into the machine like fools, Mycopolis is filled with resources but are not being used Seeking that active destruction of the machine. The people of lower Sanctuary, living in denial of some ideal of freedom, that they will never achieve. How can you say you are free, when the very ideals you live upon bring you down? Petty rivalries tear you apart, half orcs attack people in public, the only protection is the gangs, and they demand a fee for those they protect. Why, I can cry myself to sleep at the hypocrocy that you live in! Are you people so utterly afraid of the people of Upper Sanctuary that you attack them when they enter? Are you so utterly afraid of the spellguard that you matyr anyone that kills them? This is a kingdom ruled by fear, fools.

And L.U. At least I have the backbone to say my name, I least I have courage and individualism to make myself known. You hide behind initials.

Will you stand alone in the dark, when everything else crumbles around you? Will you cower behind those that protect you, denouncing them at the same time? Or will you take a stand, people of Lower, will you stand behind the alliance of the remnants of Sanctuary, Take a stand against the Old enemies of this town, The Drow, the Mindflayer, the beholder, and the slaver, will you stand by the side of The Watch, even the spellguard though I detest to say, in this time of need? We need cooperation, and we need hope.

Droim Teadows.

I urge you, open the veins of trust!Sanctuary cannot stand alone, Lower, Mycopolis, New Dunwarren, Old Sanctuary, the spellguard, must be allied.

You called for alliance, between Lower, and the Spellguard. Learn to comprehend language, Halfling. I said you spoke of alliance, not that you were a member of their tyrant ranks.

You offer no hope to the people. You offer them insults to their way of life, and empty words of what should be.

I've no more to say on the subject. The people of Lower see you for what you are- Foolish, and an Upperman, through and through.

-L.U.

Annoyed at the long trail of writing next to the entrance of the Crone, a scoffing Bear is seen tearing down this poster.