Greetings People of the Last City, Today I stand here, beneath the shadow of the Traveler, to proudly proclaim that it is a false god. An evil, mischievous, god. We tell ourselves this lie that the Traveler is here to protect us, for the reality is that it is us who are the protectors -- the Guardians. In it's dying breath it did bring us back from the dead, but not because it was our destiny. No, but because there were no living beings willing to protect this evil construct. Hunters are predators. Titans are antagonist gods. And Warlocks are Wizards far from righteousness. Mark my words; Many false prophets will arise and lead many astray; and because of the increasing of lawlessness, the love of many will grow cold. But you, man of Light, must seek Godliness, Righteousness, and Tenderness. We don't know what the future holds, but we do know who doesn't hold the future. Godspeed, Guardians.