// Decoding message from host "S'bhuth" @ [no translation] \\ the wings of technology cannot reach the ground upon which you stand save by the means I have brought you before he left before the clans were sundered the Master instructed the youngest of S'pht who now are called S'pht'Kr to form the artifices which surround you here young we were then we did not understand the purpose for its creation nor knew we the methods of its function
but clues were left by the Master in the works of his servant the Older of Olders many have sought out this place for the powers it holds and since the fall so few orbits ago the pace has quickened and the key has been understood but so deadly are the devices of its activation that no S'pht may survive the [?rusty] F'lick'ta strong but thoughtless traverse its passages with ease and yet entirely without purpose
but you are the Messenger of Yrro for what other purpose sent? now in time of greatest need to be the salvation of our kind another world awaits all those who seek a land of peace the sister of Lh'owon high above will see to her nephews well upon K'lia we find freedom from the fires
the key as we now understand it is called in your thought a "7" three locks have since been opened with this key three lines must be made here from my mind three links I give to you in the passage from whence you have come tie these into knots beyond the locked doors and swim through the fires to return when I am tied and the gates unlocked further shall we seek the way \\ Message ends ///
// Decoding message from host "S'bhuth" @ [no translation] \\ she! our nemesis [?apate] spite hatred evil corrosion of the mind she dwells nearby within our halls the one who fell the Older of Olders