The Lovers

[Carbon]

Under the celestial heavens does a deep sigh resonate through Gala's Tapestry. An exhale of exhausting echoes out from across Meranthe at this declaration of war and love. Over the weeks coming to the war, astrologers of the Night Mother's Vigil quickly scurry around, reporting the shifts in the night sky above.

'Love and war.'

Your attempts at poetry are blown to smithereens under the simple pretense of what you are, Mettadora. There is no love under the Veil of nothingness you wish to bring over our lands. Your people follow you blindly to their own bitter end, for they are negligent to the fact that if you succeed they will be next.

I had assumed that after the exposition of Penumbra as well as the underwhelming performance of your fighters in the Dark Tournament you'd buckle in and try to grow your own forces. It seems I was wrong, you will continue your rampage until you are exterminated with no rhyme or rhythm.

Come to Ravenshold, come. Gala's gratitude is immense we don't have to come to you. 

Yet know, they are not going to be left alone. The Warriors of Light, Gala's emissaries will be waiting. Those of Londo are also welcome to join.

Your people will suffer, and it will be nobody's fault but their own. 

- Adrian Alinteau, Bishop of the Church of the Night Mother's Vigil. 

The Guardians of Gala's Tapestry have made their stance on aiding Ravenshold in their fortification against the forces of Metta. Citizens of Londo are urged to join alongside the Church of the Night Vigil. 

OBJECTIVE: PROTECT RAVEN'S HOLD.