*A Missive to the Nation Leaders of Kiwike*
To all the Exalted Leaders of the Nations of Kiwike,
I greet you as a humble servant to the road. I man weathered by the sweat of my brow and the pride in my labors. I write to you as the last surveyor of the Roadbuilders.
As you know the Roadbuilders, were once esteemed for their ability to mediate matters of state. The Arbiters of my order were well respected and fair. I myself am new to the task, but wish to offer my diplomatic skills to you all in these sensitive times.
The blood that lies on the sands of Helvanthar and the snows of Evyind, has stained the hands of too many. I travel the roads and wilds and see the tears of the Tulluisan children's eyes and despair in the Cerantian's elderly.
This land is young and in need of cultivating and molding. We cannot bring the transgressions of the old lands with us here and let them stain the future.
I ask that you lay down your arms, for a breath, a moment long enough to discuss your grievances on neutral ground. Cease hostilities, if only temporarily, so that we may all discover what lies in the future of these new lands.
I invite you to New Haven to heal the wounds of the Old Lands.
-Kubrick of the Road.
((This is to help explain why war has stopped...Nation Leaders please respond IC so that your people are aware that this Summit is taking place))
-Master Stone Cutter-
-The Roadbuilders-
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