Imp,

You ask who I am. I am the person ensuring that everyone is aware of the
truth. That thing you apparently lack the ability to use. Your temper
tantrums have seen you gain quite the reputation over the years, but
this recent one is a perfect example of getting lost in the excrement
you spew. I would even gift you a fine spade to shovel it back in your
mouth, but then you would probably dig yourself a bigger hole in the
process.

Just tell the truth for once Imp. In fact why not grow a backbone and
fight those who you claim are your oppressors, oh wait you can't you are
to busy hiding behind your guild.

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Chakros, in the year 441 MA.