A Glorious Meeting
A Glorious Meeting
Dear Józef Kataczyk,
Last night, I had a dream. There were hundreds, perhaps thousands, of men and women standing in a line… perfectly motionless, their expressions frozen in absolute distress. In the distance, there stood a vast, eight-pointed fortress. I awoke immediately after this vision. Following extensive research and consultation, I have discovered that this structure belongs to your nation. I do not know why The Six have called upon me regarding this matter, but it is clear that something dark is afoot. That is why I am reaching out to you today: during our brief encounter, you suggested that you might be able to assist in opposing the approaching magical forces. In return, I stand ready to offer my own support - I should have communicated this to you long ago, and for that, I ask your forgiveness.
Consequently, I personally invite you to Kedet so that we may confer and, at last, establish diplomatic relations.
I hope to see you soon.
Kheta-Semet, Queen of the Desert.