My dear Iriana,
Imagine my shock when word reached me of your endeavor in these parts. Ambition that I would not have expected of you. Your claim to the Keep's prize is dubious, given how easily you let it slip through your fingers. For this reason, I have moved it to a safer location.
To honor the fondness I always had for you, I will offer you one last chance to claim your prize. Conquer the Heart of Night, prove yourself where you failed before, and the Ring will be yours.
Do not waiver or dawdle in your decision, for if you do not claim it soon, I will keep it as my own.
Kisthmetch accepts all but welcomes none save the Brothers of Shadow.