Our faces are much like yours, the lines of worry cut across our features like yours, but our hearts . . . they . . . have gone astray. The tribal distrust your generation nurtured, now canyons that divide us. The unfettered craving of greed, revered by nations and cultures alike, has devoured our future and made an enemy of mankind’s once longtime ally . . . the powerful force we now find arrayed against us . . . the angry fury of nature.
But we have discovered a way out. A way back to an alliance with our fellow inhabitants of earth and with the allied elements that govern the host itself. This new way requires a league of devoted believers, it requires champions of change .
