[Zylithan]

Zylithan, High Oracle of Agartha, begins to sing, and across all of Urrapara the stones reverberate and carry his song.

"Good folk of this land. The dark days are coming. Unless every nation immediately cease war, and turn all of their aggression upon Lanka and Tien Chi, the fate of this world will be sealed soon. Hundreds upon hundreds of demons pour forth from their protected island. Thousands of archers rain arrows down upon innocent children and farmers across our countryside. They will soon control more than half the world. Regardless of how far you must fly or swim or cast or throw, I beseech you to act now, for otherwise there will be no chance."

When the hum of the stones stops, it is eerily quiet. You try to ignore or forget this missive, but you know it must be true. The Earth is old, and does not lend its voice to those who lie.