A Simple Letter from the Duke Seamel

To the residents of Northreach (for you are indeed my friends and family), I beg your forgiveness for my silence in these past weeks. These have been difficult times for all, and I have been struggling with grief and confusion alongside all those affected by the recent events. I hope now you will afford me a few moments of your time and allow me to offer my apologies and listen to the words that follow.

Many of those who now reside with me in Northreach made no choice to move to this district. This I understand, as even I am now separated from my own home and family. I mourn with you for this loss, but know that a great homecoming lies on the horizon. Distant as it may seem, time changes all things and this will be but a memory.

The present, however, must not be wasted. Many of us view our new home as some sort of prison - but I say to you, it is not. Think of it rather as a birthing place for a people proud of their contributions to society. Think of it as a hot forge, forming us into productive and accepted brothers and sisters. When, in time, we walk forth from this place with our heads held high, we will be created anew. This is a nest, friends, to be cherished and protected. Here, we can teach our children without fear of great pyres and mines. Here, as never before, we can collect in daylight and share the knowledge kept hidden for far too long.

I do not ask you to bow to persecution, but rather cast off the shackles put on you and seize the opportunity. If you have fled, return. There will be no punishment, and all assets, employment, and status will be returned to you in full. For all those relocated here in recent times, your children will be offered education in the skill of their choice. I, Duke Duhnen Seamel, secure this promise to you. For those fearing the return of Wildlings, I promise you a guard for each sleeping room of your children.

No more shall we live in fear. No more shall we hide our true identities. We are proud and we shall not simply disappear behind a few walls and gates. Northreach is our place, and we shall keep it strong and vibrant.

I invite you home.

Sincerely and in the deepest affection,

The Duke Duhnen Seamel