Ciphers

You have questions of your family's history you may not like where the answers lead.

Avarice is why you lost them. Indulgence is why you lost yourself.

There is a rage within you the others do not know. It may be your undoing.

From Chaos grew the Sacred Tree and you its fledgling branches.
To usurp its power and draw from the root is to invite your own destruction.

The horde will not be contained

Prove your worthiness

That which you need is within reach

You must be empowered the horde will not yield

Eyes watch

Chance lies within

Your journey is not bound by natural law