All is Silent on the Ember Front

The race war begins
 
The goblins have raided the sacred Last Catch
 
My treasured eels were taken by a horrid man
 
Jonathan fought bravely but was overwhelmed
 
He mourns as much as me, if not more
 
His despair is evident
 
I had to inflitrate their ranks to lay claim to what is mine
 
I was successful, however i was almost overwhelmed
 
Soot, a trusted ally, defended me in my darkest hour
 
Also Robins was put into jail, i think
 
Glory to the Eels!