"Sitting by a fire, outside Moorgate"

Greetings Great Guild! *bows low*

I have travelled far and am greatful to finally arrive home.

Although the gate seems to be closed for the moment, I await with patience that only this great land could provide.

While I strolled in quiet contemplation of future ventures and anxious reunions of our blessed brothers and sisters, I overheard quite a many voices complaining about the master craftsmen and craftswomen at work. (None from our hallowed guild of course)

I wondered why they might complain about a land so great, filled to the brim with oppurtunity and conquests.

It dawned on me that perhaps they have not seen what it would be like if this land was never available to them.
I have come from a land where the citizens there knew nothing of our great land. I was shocked! I explained to them the great many things and offers we have. They were amazed at what I told them. I hope to see them here with us, perhaps a few would even join our guild, hopefully all.

I am thankful to be in this family, for that is what we are in a way. We have such a great gift, given to us by the immortals, great gifts need lots of attention, that is what makes them great! *receives the wine* *smiles* *takes a nice long drink*

I could go on all night about this, but instead I look forward to hearing your stories, for we have much to talk about during this time. Here we are outside moorgate, the fire is stoked, the wine is available and I pass it you. *passes the wine*

This is a perfect time for us all. As a monk I feel proud to be a part of such an audience. Congratulations to all with there titles, I have seen a few who have excelled greatly, I look forward to our gathering.

*bows low*
Evil Tyrant
Master of Stone
Maker of Brew