My previous post was not only my opinion, but the actual state of your soul. On the surface, you appear to be clouded, and confused. What lies below is an abhorrant chaotic leech that you struggle with daily. I have no doubt in my mind that if it weren't for your extreme dislike in Ashtan, you would have joined long ago. You are a walking contradiction, and the energy you tap is that of confusion.

As for your accusation against my word, I dare you to deny what many people witnessed. You were decimatd in the quickest time imaginable, and you fell victim to my wrath. The lies you spit from YOUR mouth are well known in this land. Every single time you are slaughtered, you start crying to one of the Great Divinities about how it's 'not fair', or 'they cheated'. They dont want you wasting thier time with your childish contempt. Learn how to fight, or use the backup plan you so embrace.... Teaming.

Your accusation about me defiling a shrine in Azdun was also fallible at best. I somehow doubt you made a mistake however, and sought to taint my honour. I have done nothing to ever break the current treaty, and your non-stop determination to cast shadows on my word only proves to me, and yourself, what your soul consists of.

I harness the energy of Primality, Freedom, and that of Truth. The illusion of Shape, Dimension, and Mass that we call the 'Physical Plane' is my battleground. I fight with fists, honour, and words. Only I back up my Word, and never go back upon it, unlike you Dalamar. Any further attempts to tarnish my word will result in a public apology, or your broken corpse impaled up to my elbow. I prefer the latter.

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Scarlatan, in the year 238 AF.