13. of Sigmarzeit, 2522
Oh Great Ulric the father of mankind and wolves!
Save us from the ill omens and dire tidings that are laid as our burden!
As I’m sure many of you marked our beloved Mannslieb was lost from our sight last night. The endless darkness of the abyss of space engulfed the Loved of Manann that guides our steps while the Sun is at sleep. I pray – no I command – you all to sacrifice to great Ulric and powerful Sigmar that they together might wrestle of this horrible omen and bring us back the light of the night.
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