For as long as we can remember there has been war. A century of turmoil and struggle fraught in lands soaked in blood and tears and sweat. Man and woman and beast slain in the names of long forgotten Kings and Queens. Generations of children bred to be warriors and sent to die in a world that cares little for their potential. For centuries we have lost ourselves in the allure of a fight that will not end and one that we are poised to lose if we continue. Even as stubborn as we are being unwilling to admit defeat, we cannot deny this truth. Our walls crumble. Our numbers shrink. Our strength is subdued. More importantly, we are a union made fragile by bonds that are weak. A bitter alliance that is slowly falling apart and one that has made our war against the Human race all the more impossible to win. We cannot hope to overcome our enemies when we cannot come together as one and so we move to change that and we urge you to do the same.

On the eleventh hundred and twenty first year during the fifth Lunar cycle and the twenty fifth solar day. When the sun is highest in the sky. Bring yourself, the chosen of your family and he who will carry the burden of his namesake, to the center of Pateraflos. There, in a series of trials, you will be tested and fight for the hand of our fairest Princess Aurelia. By winning her heart and consecrating your union, you will be the first to bring unity to our peoples and bring us closer to a united front.

It is only by joining as one do we stand a chance of defeating our enemies.

Good luck, safe travels and we hope to see you soon in the Fae lands.
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Signed,

King Oberon and Queen Titania