Dearest Citizenry,

First, a simple observation: In other realms that I have had
the opportunity to inspect, price-fixing is a legislated and
punishable crime settling under the label of conspiracy. Companies
and share-holders have been sent to "institutions" known in these
otherworldly places as "jails", "big-houses", "the clink", "the
slammer, inside, et cetra. Just an observation.

And in regards to Galdrion's well structured post is mine own
itemized response:

1) "The forests are beind destroyed." Though this may be viewed
simply as playing semantics, I doubt Dalamar has the ability to
destroy the forest. (This is not a challenge) He is merely
proving to be the annoyance we always knew he was and is
temporarilly disabling certain forest locations.

2) "Let Dalamar rape the woods." He's not raping the woods, he's
raping Druids and Sentinels.

3) "That's right. Ravage our forest, and we'll make a nasty public
post, then happily replant as we dance merrily along." That's all
that ever gets done. In my long experience with Druids and more
recently with Oakstone, it has occured to me that the two organizations
aren't organized at all. Indeed, they couldn't muster the organization
needed to play a romping bout of "Red Rover, Red Rover." This
stacked upon the quintessential druidic apathy renders the druidic
guild and its political counterpart, Oakstone, little more than
stagnant water to be channeled and drawn from at will.


4) "Always a good way to show your devotion to nature, Gaia's gift,
to allow you to harvest her bounty, by sharing that bounty
with Wormwood..."
Always a good way to show your devotion to nature, Gaia's gift to allow
you to horde that gift and price gouge those that need them most.

And in closing, many of those rogues that people the Garden of
the Lost were cast aside and driven away by The Infinitely True and
Just Green Lady Mother. It seems curious to me that you would
be calling us back into service.

Yours in defence and yours in reverence for all things green,
Your Augur Fetzer

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Scarlatan, in the year 260 AF.