“In the shadowed vale of eternity, where whispers of the ancient world linger like morning mist, you, my chosen avatar, bear the sacred flame of wisdom. This world teeters on the brink of forgetfulness, its knowledge scattered like stars in the vastness of night. I entrust to you the hallowed quest to gather these lost shards of enlightenment, to protect them against the ravages of time and ignorance. Let your heart be the vessel, your spirit the shield. For in your vigilance, the light of understanding will pierce the darkness, ensuring that the wisdom of ages will flourish once more. Go forth, my avatar, and let the recovery of knowledge be the legacy that binds us across the realms.” – Ceetor the Protectorate