Old friends, @The traveller @Knight of Iron, I hope this missive finds you well. Though, as one of you had learned to essentially edit your very past and now have gotten your hands on a Soulcaster, while the other now has rather a lot of Breaths, I would guess that your wellness is something of a given. I realize that both of you are probably still angry at the squabbles amongst us. That is pleasant to know. Much as your perpetual health, I have come to rely upon the great dissatisfaction amongst us. It is one of the cosmere's great constants, I should think. But it is time to end this. We must come together.
But let me first assure you that I am still quite safe. I am yet to find a good home but it would seem that a quiet life is not for me. I am fully capable of protecting my own skin, of course.
You do not agree with my quest. I understand that, so much as it is possible to understand someone with whom I disagree so completely. Might I be quite frank? Before, @FictionSpren asked me, and you as well, to look after a friend of his, @greeny-231, this is why he was so concerned, he has yet to write back to any of us. There were budding Radiants among the spearmen, and many groups are actively seeking them out, some are out to harm them. You know how skaa and spearmen are treated, much like me, you too had to don those roles in life to get to where we are now. You may remember what became of some of those other unfortunate skaa and spearmen. On top of all that there are active hunters amongst them now. Traveller, you remember the actions of the Sons of Honor and the Ghostbloods still, I trust? Consider also the following: @PrinceGenocide was once a kind and generous man, and you saw what became of him. The Wyrn, on the other hand, is one the most loathsome, crafty, and dangerous individuals I had ever met. He holds a most frightening and terrible of all the powers: foresight. Ponder on that for a time, you old homeless cremlings, and tell me if your insistence on nonintervention holds firm. Because I assure you, the Selish will soon not be as inhibited as they have been. One need only look at the actions of the Ire to see proof of what I say. In case you have turned a blind eye to that disaster, know that they tried to steal the Shard of Preservation itself. Now the same organization that threatened old Scadrial is on Roshar.
You may accuse me of arrogance in my quest. That accusation would ring very true. It does not, however detract from the point I made nor turn the things I have written to you untrue. I am being chased. Underlings of a mutual friend in the Seventeenth Shard, I suspect. I believe they're still lost, following a false trail I left for them as I took the guise of the King's Wit on Roshar. They'll be happier that way. I doubt they have any inkling what to do with me should they actually catch me. If anything I have said makes a glimmer of sense to you, I trust that you'll call them off. Or maybe you could astound me and ask them to do something productive for once. For I have never been dedicated to a more important purpose, and the very pillars of the sky will shake with the results of our actions here. I ask you to support me. Do not stand aside and let disaster consume more lives. I've never begged you for something before, old friends.
I do so now.
The One Without Honor