"In the darkness bound, Morgoneth's vile tongue saw seven fall from grace. Joined in the night, his fate became theirs. No longer will they bask in the light of the Eldritch Sun. They craved the cold embrace of night and so forever will they roam its dark tapestry.

The way is shut, the heresy sealed. But should the Korvan faith be shaken once more by Morgoneth's folly, then seek the second seal where stone meets the bleached sands, beyond the watchful eye of twin gryphons.

I pray that knowledge of this black stain upon the Korvan lands will be lost with our final breaths.