Know this People of Sanctuary, whether you live in happiness, die in sorrow and grief, abject faithless, cruel mother or father, you will all die. This brief abberation of life filled with its turmoils and nuances must end, I hereby request that you send a name, any name, of the dead to my person at the Last Stand. So That the lists of the dead Shall be full for the next reading in 3 weeks.

Rich the Pitiless, Hand of Jergal.

ONE YEAR CLOSER!