Day 82

On the first frosty morn of Yule, moments 'fore sunrise a blackbird brings message from beyond the battle torn frontlines. Upon unstrapping the rolled up piece of paper from the raven's talons, my brow turned to frown as I read the unfolding content in my hands...



Can't say it comes as a surprise that the above exhibit is none other but an announcement by one of the BFTE leaders. Their kind aren't exactly known for chivalry nor righteousness. Evidently so, with no moral codes to uphold or to justify their deeds, they aim to sabotage the Christmas spirit of Eclesiar.

While the world comes together in festivity, together in arms against the Grinch, together in toil of building the Christmas Market, BFTE stay aside in a cunning plot to reap the benefits without even lifting a finger. Above all, they're adamant in further waging war against their rivals and any who attempt an advance on the North Pole.

To those whom it may concern, I hope you find this revelation favorable to your judgement.
To those who simply don't care enough, you may carry on pulling BFTE and their cronies dead weight so they can enjoy the fruits of your labor. Good luck.