This poster is put up next to the 'Mandates of Filth'. The same young redhead is seen doing this
This is an open letter of warning to the people of Lower, and a plea to Lucius Westmore and Winston.
Lucius Westmore and Winston, if you value the fraternity and respect of your Lower brethren, you will stop giving your unilateral 'support' to any initiatives of theirs down here. Not because we have the right to tell you not to, but because the people of Upper don't know the difference between your support and the support of 'all of Lower Sanctuary'.
Every time either of you tells someone like Allivarn Fireheart that you give them 'your support', they take it to mean that some analog of the Upper Council has given them their go-ahead. Nothing could be farther from the truth. You are both respected and goodly people, and I am sure Lower's interests are at your heart of hearts. But you must not allow yourselves to be deceived. Allivarn may not be an evil man, but he would come down here and begin something which is not our way. Lower is free, but none are free to make it less free. And helping a man of Upper set up his 'trade empire' in our building, with the help of our children, simply because he swims in coin is not our way. Whoever wishes coin, is free to go to Upper. There is plenty of space up there.
Every time you tack your name onto something, Westmore, you help further the notion that you are somehow entitled to leadership down here. Remember Ubel. Remember Lysik. Remember Bresley. They were leaders, but never donned the guise of leadership. The people followed their words and their courage, not their titles or their ranks. Even as they pass, we continue to follow their legacy - but those who would claim their 'leadership' by means of blood bond or close association will have those claims denied. Because we follow leaders, not leaderships.
Today, the Army of Filth rose and saw to its duty in protection of our soil. Our decision was not made because a single voice rose above all others, but in the spirit of Lower - after a long and belated battle of screams, shouts, cries, squeals and grunts, one cry stood alone: Leave. Those who thought otherwise were thinking with the mind of an Uppersman.
Who am I to stop you from doing what you wish to do to better the lives of our people? Certainly I am no one. And certainly I shall not do that. But you must think, that with the respect of the community comes the responsibility of measuring your words tenfold before offering them. Allivarn Fireheart offered the easy promise of coin and comfort down in the depths.
Lower Sanctuary offers another promise. The promise of freedom. The promise of the Surface. Let us not see sold down here the empty assurance of a 'better life'. Let us work together to keep our people free, and so that this freedom is one day the true freedom of the Surface.
For those who want coin and comfort, Upper is but two flights of stairs away.
For those who want freedom,
A simple signature foots the poster,
Clarion