Mairon
My dearest friend, I fear the whispers and shadows grow longer, and the darkness spreads like a plague. Our people, once steadfast in their loyalty, now murmur of dissent and heresy. They question your rule, and fear takes root where fealty once stood.
Sobre Mairon
My dearest friend, I fear the whispers and shadows grow longer, and the darkness spreads like a plague. Our people, once steadfast in their loyalty, now murmur of dissent and heresy. They question your rule, and fear takes root where fealty once stood.