Dally slowly entered the new meeting hall to find it empty. She looked around slowly, and spied a piece of paper on a nearby table. She smiled as she recognized Obsi’s handwriting. She picked up the paper and pride swelled in her heart as she read:
“Nemesis is no more; mortally wounded from within by those she trusted most. As the body lay dying, the Wraith appeared above. The Ghost of Nemesis; the Wraith of Invidia.
Envious of none, we rise from the ashes of Nemesis to claim our rightful place among the gods and goddesses of the game. We will stand and fight, win or lose, together. We will be humbled by our victories and enlightened by our losses. We will protect our allies as fiercely as we fight our enemies. We are family, with one Heart, one Mind, one Goal – to fight with Honour, Integrity and Valor to the best of our Ability.
We will not stand down, but stand against those who seek to destroy us. Their efforts futile, because you cannot defeat what you cannot see.
We are Invidia’s Wraith.”