Ashnar snickers a bit at the image of the little girl calling him 'Silly.' "I wasn't talking about the modern language, but still about the ancient language. The Chromatic Order is the premier school of magic, but it is not open to just anyone capable of utilizing magic, as we've heard. That excludes many arcanists. Being exclusive and setting the standard for everyone simultaneously is hard work to do.
Anyway, this appear to be a warning, and warnings tend to be useless if they aren't understood. Ancient Medibarian was best understood during the heights of the Medibarian Empire. Nowadays, it is mostly just understood by arcanists." He shakes his head "Of course, the best way to make sure that a warning survives the toils of time is to use several less ephemeral languages. Celestial, Draconic and Infernal. Auran, Aquan, Ignan and Terran.
'There once was a box that held all the dark children of the Night, until someone opened it, leaving only Hope inside. From this box, only Hope has escaped, but yet the box is not safe, and so some day, it will be opened again. To the unprepared, unseal not this door. Its binding is my final sacrifice. Elpis, our Hope, be free...'
That implies that it is possible to prepare for whatever happens when the door is unsealed. Taken at face value, it would be the escape children of Night, as only hope escaped from this 'box'. To 'prepare' against night and darkness, we generally use light, assuming we don't use the night to sleep. In which case, we are usually in safe places or where some are taking watch."
Ashnar looks angrily at the door, almost certain that its warning shouldn't be taken so simply.
