Posted near the front gates, and at the Inns:

You want Freedom?

I been about this city for no more than two tenday, and what I seen is more fighting that I seen in the pits. Even there, I had more brothers and sisters in arms I could count on than here. Now I ain’t about to get involved, or holler on one side against the next—that’s their business. What I do know though, is that it ain’t right.

A free life is bought by each of you by good, hard, honest work and defending what you’ve done. Most of you have farmed, and have worked the land in some form in your life. It can be done much the same here as you seen it done before. Let those that want to fight over some crumbling city of failing magic and some lack of a desire to really work hard do it.

For all those that want to get their freedom back, you come on out to the Sand Caves and talk to Emmer Enkorn. I ain’t no priest and I ain’t no real leader, but I can teach anyone that wants to work the land, and work with it to defend yourselves. You got that, and you got your freedom to grow yourself, grow yourself a family if that’s what you be wanting, feed and house, and protect yourself…likely with enough over to trade out. You want out of some crumbling hovel this lot has stuck you in, you come on out and learn to get you a new start.

Freedom is in each of us, just takes some hard work to let out. You work for it, and you’ll see it bloom.