Dear Councilor Saldin, In a manner [sic] [Do not change this to matter. This misspelled word is how it appears in-game.] of days I believe we'll be ready. Our forces hidden within Ashfallow Citadel have been training night and day, ready to strike when we give the signal. With Captain Veleth distracted by the ash spawn attacks, the timing seems perfect. I've waited nearly a decade to exact my revenge upon Lleril Morvayn for the death of my ancestor and I long for the moment my blade will be drawn across his throat. The next letter you'll recieve [sic] [Do not change this to receive. This misspelled word is how it appears in-game.] from me will include his head in a sack. Display it proudly in the halls of House Hlaalu, brother.