Yawn
Written by: Moirean Seirath
Date: Wednesday, March 26th, 2014
Addressed to: Daskalos Qefin
And I demanded that you go slaughter your soldiers pursuing a dead queen to deliver me the Demon Blade and you were more than happy to oblige. Surely, the fact that I wielded the Blade to strike down your own city's God means that my claim to how I got it must be true, going by Daskalos-logic.
Go back to spouting platitudes at your city, Vanguard, to assuage the stings of their defeats - they are the only ones even close to buying your rubbish these days.
- Moirean Seirath
Penned by my hand on the 19th of Haernos, in the year 415 MA.