Darkness has fallen once again across the path I walk. For those who did not know... Some time after the defeat of Baal'morda, I was visited by Khellenduras. His purpose in seeking me? Due to my particular role in the demise of Baal'morda, he thought me capable of giving him the knowledge to keep his undead form from crumbling, through the use of my Scion-like abilities. I did not have that information, and to this day, I do not understand exactly what it was I could do.

Not content with this, he demanded I find the answers he sought. To assure my cooperation, he threatened those of the Glade and those closest to me. So I studied. I poured over tomes from my previous studies. I delved into books on the reviled art of Necromancy. And did not find what I needed.

Very recently, the answers to Khellenduras' "request" have been delivered to me. A tome was sent to my residence from... Mord'sythe. The implications of this are more dire than I can comprehend, or care to think on. I do not know what to do at this juncture, though I know whatever decision I make will have a great impact.

I am writing this note in hopes that the citizen of the Glade are warned that our fears may be realized. And in hopes that the Council has time to act, if action is warranted. Trenton Sythe may indeed by alive, and if he is, his powers may be stronger than before. Please, melloneamin, watch out for yourselves and one another.

Khellenduras will no doubt be seeking the information I've been delivered. I pray he harms no one in his pursuits. And Mord'sythe...

Please, take care Melloneamin.

I will be travelling to the Glade on occasion, as I cannot just leave my home... but I shall be staying in an inn as far from the Yew Crypts as I can geographically get for the next few days. I will be sure that messages can find me.

~Myra Sunveil~"