A Knock At The Door
If he came to you knocking at your door my friends, would you hear and answer? This is the question that I have asked myself for much time now. You very well may think that I am crazy. And that is fine. I must admit that even now, there goes not an hour that the thought does not cross my own mind. I have always been more religious than your average Amarrian, but never did I once think that God would speak to me. However, my friends, I believe that He has, and as a Ni-Kunni, I feel that I must share my vision with you. I dare not speak of this too much in public. This vision would not be understood by the common person. Please have your most trusted diplomat contact me. Time is of the essence. Action shall be required.