Three scrolls are delivered to Kohlingen through a neutral courier and a fourth is placed upon the boards in Kampo's Warehouse. In meticulously spaced common it reads:
Your disruptive and fickle conduct will no longer go observed passively.
As bearer of Five, I, Maiti Tatu, declare you our enemies.
You harbor conjurers of re-life, necromancers, and paragons of disorder.
Idle in mortal inspired dogma.
Ignorance cleared through fatal whispers.
Discipline instilled in flighty souls before transference.
Yellowed incisors displayed upon tomb stone.
Lain skulls mark absolution of sin.
Seek penance with the Lord of the End of Everything.
Or.
Gaze upon the never-rising dusk.
At the bottom of the scroll was an inked seal. The image of an open jawed skull with a scroll rolling out from between its teeth, encircled with infernal runes. The runes read as followed:
Our flesh poxed with three plagues.
Our visages blackened with ash.
Our senses heightened to blood.
Our backs marred with nine lashes.
Our fates dried in flaking ink.
Our fluids fermented to liqueurs.
Our scrolls raised with waxen hands.
We record your ends.