Erikson sits among piles of yellow parchment, glyphs carved into wood, leathers and bits of rusty armor searching for mentions of names or descriptions of spirits be them ally or enemy. He quickly scribes a message on a bit of scroll and sends it off with a kinfolk to Liam.
"Liam i request your aid in the matters of research for the cearn, two heads may be better then one and we have little time remaining. Come to my compound at your earliest convenience if you wish to delve into lores to find spirits that will aid us in our battle"