Rozmin looked around the chamber, eyeing up those who would most likely be her opposition today. She spoke now in a hushed voice, so that everybody would be forced to listen hard and hang upon her every word. “The other message we received was from two sources. Firstly a message given directly to our high wizard himself by somebody called Obrett Pedern, of the now defunct Law Guild in Eskenberg, telling us of how the Witch finder is planning war. War! Against our kind, against people who are being drawn even now into a focus that radiates out from his city like a deadly spider"s web. We know exactly what this pertains to, for we ourselves have lost brothers and sisters to that place. Where this man is we do not know, for he would not reveal his location. What we do know is that he was held
