|To Sentry Kedra Kai and Karra Kai,|
I wish I could bear good tidings to you this day,
however I come bearing the gravest of news.
All remember the terrible explosion that let
loose the violent shadow tegi tribes. Your
brother, Loda Kai, attempted to halt the blast,
but his spirit was ripped asunder and spread
with the corruption. We could not save him.
In the fallout, I felt your brother. I felt his
|pain, his torment. He tried to save us, and now|
his spirit is... I am at a loss of what to do.
I am sorry. I am so, so very sorry, my friends.
Forgive me. -- Spiritist Ralesh Kon, For King Vah Kerrath