Greetings,

I will make this very short and very brief. Serenwilde, I have always
offered my hand as a healer to the basin. This includes tending to the
wounded, healing the sick, guiding the lost and new, feeding the hungry,
and consoling the dying. And now, at my final hour, you denied me one
simplistic thing that would allow me to pass on from this world and
life. One simple act that would allow me to move on from this body and
into whatever lies beyond the life we as mortals live. And because of
what, I ask you? As Sarrasri stated, because I was enemied by the
Moondancers when I was supposed to be unenemied after the recent war
between New Celest and Serenwilde ended. The political figure of Nejii
kept his promise on behalf of the Serenwilde Commune but the Moondancers
did not.

So I give you this, Serenwilde. You would ask that a healer suffer? One
who has healed both gods and mortals alike. You would ask that I be
cursed and damned to this state of existence, willingly demanding that I
suffer in such a way even though I have never asked or brought suffering
onto others in any willing form? From a woman of compassion who spreads
only the messages of peace and compassion, I am greatly disappointed in
you. To think, this is the home of those who worship the loving and
benevolent Mother Moon. I pray she gives you insight into this great
curse you've demanded I suffer.

Blessings,
The Oracle

Penned by my hand on the 15th of Dvarsh, in the year 169 CE.