(lonelygod is not amused)
Once again the tactics of cowardice and fear reign supreme in this world.
Can it truly be the case, that a Lonely God Stands as the sole voice of courage? Run, you bid our Master Mason. Keep moving, you tell him. Throw them off.
And to What end? I would much rather my enemy knew exactly where I was, and dared not to strike, for fear of what they would find, supposing that they did. And they do. The Hated Chaos have struck me before, and been repelled in *very* short order.
You would argue that all of the courage in the world would make no difference to a corpse. Then how much, I ask you, is a protective vest priced, in American Dollars? For that alone would be enough to warrant the courage to begin this fightback. Further armours, looted from the Chaosites that did not deserve them, would bolster this courage, and, with the help of friends, old and new (We must Contact Miss Bower, too long has she been absent from this life), We CAN Burn the Chaos, and rebuild this world anew.
This is why so oft I end these communications by wishing these souls "Courage".
And I wish courage and strength to all of you. For we shall need it.
THE CHAOS WILL BURN!