In bold script and without flourish, a notice would read as follows
I, Thane Ljot Solvor of the Sons and Daughters of Norland, call out to those who are brave. Those who are bold. Those who are keen of mind and strong of will. The Grand Herald of the Dyad has issued a dire warning and I relay that of which he spoke!
""Heed the words of the Grand Herald, you whom are of the Lost, for I carry portends from beyond the Gate.
In the depths of the Sacred Labyrinth, where reason is but a distant memory, an ancient one stirs..
It lies dormant in the Other World, yearning for release, seeking to unravel What-Is and What-Should-Be.
It is without name. It is beyond time. Yet the hour of reckoning draws near.
For it is foretold, twenty souls among the Lost, neither more nor less, will cross the threshold into the Other World.
There, in the mirror where reality twists and frays, you will find it… and you will put it to slumber.
For if you do not, All-That-Is-Known will unravel, and All-That-Is-Known will return to oblivion.
Whence the last grain falls, it shall awaken.
Whence the last grain falls, the Gate unseals its ancient bonds.
Whence the last grain falls, it opens way into the Sacred Labyrinth; for those numbering twenty in all.
Choose wisely among you, for the path is narrow, and what lies beyond is not meant for mortal minds to comprehend.
Choose wisely among you, for those who fall in the Other World shall not ever return.""
Twenty of "The Lost", those of us who cannot call this land our true home, will gather to take upon this threat and vanquish it. I call out to those who would rise to such an occasion to meet this threat to join me in six days. We will win and we will come home to speak of it. If coin or rewards are your goal then you can remain for I offer none and will promise none either. To join is to do such of your own desire.
If such calls to you, if such tugs at you, then meet me, Thane Ljot Solvor in the Misted Camp. I will record your name and we will begin to plan your part. You have five days to make your choice, for on the sixth day, we will march. Carry mine words far and wide as I will not turn down the selfless. Any willing to shed their blood alongside me will forevermore be my kin.
Calm seas, and remember; There is no shame in weakness. Only instead, in its denial.
Thane Ljot Solvor
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