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Liars
Written by: Kyasha, Daughter of Righteousness
Date: Friday, December 8th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
I've come across a certain post...
On a board ye nary have access to. And your 'sources' tell you
this?
Oh please. Stop wasting our time you moron. Why not keep
yourself busy with plans to strip Sapience of another blessed
location (Ie. The World Tree) with your pathetic behaviour.
Oh i'm sorry, I forgot. Ye are a noble of Ashtan with the
glorius name of Montaganet. My apologies o'Lord, lest my
manners seem to be slipping, how should I greet thee? Perhaps
the Lady herself should speak and put to rest the troublesome
nature of thy past?
Rant as much as thou wilt. For a 'man' whose own citymates
distance themselves, who cannot remain within a guild, who
seems to be attempting to break more rules in a decade than
most would in a lifetime, ye seem to be in an awful rush to
try on the different varieties of foliage the Logos offers
those of your calibre.
Because you ARE nothing, you COULD be anything. Talk about
wasted potential.
-And yes, this time I am insulting you. If you thought I
was insulting you previously, such that you had to ambush
me while I was fighting goblins, then I simply wish to make
it clear this time. Last time I was merely laughing at you
for thinking you could get into our guild, now I'm laughing
at you in general.
Kill a few more people and tell yourself how big a man you
are. Self-gratification being your true calling and all.
Penned by my hand on the 16th of Phaestian, in the year 264 AF.
Liars
Written by: Kyasha, Daughter of Righteousness
Date: Friday, December 8th, 2000
Addressed to: Everyone
I've come across a certain post...
On a board ye nary have access to. And your 'sources' tell you
this?
Oh please. Stop wasting our time you moron. Why not keep
yourself busy with plans to strip Sapience of another blessed
location (Ie. The World Tree) with your pathetic behaviour.
Oh i'm sorry, I forgot. Ye are a noble of Ashtan with the
glorius name of Montaganet. My apologies o'Lord, lest my
manners seem to be slipping, how should I greet thee? Perhaps
the Lady herself should speak and put to rest the troublesome
nature of thy past?
Rant as much as thou wilt. For a 'man' whose own citymates
distance themselves, who cannot remain within a guild, who
seems to be attempting to break more rules in a decade than
most would in a lifetime, ye seem to be in an awful rush to
try on the different varieties of foliage the Logos offers
those of your calibre.
Because you ARE nothing, you COULD be anything. Talk about
wasted potential.
-And yes, this time I am insulting you. If you thought I
was insulting you previously, such that you had to ambush
me while I was fighting goblins, then I simply wish to make
it clear this time. Last time I was merely laughing at you
for thinking you could get into our guild, now I'm laughing
at you in general.
Kill a few more people and tell yourself how big a man you
are. Self-gratification being your true calling and all.
Penned by my hand on the 16th of Phaestian, in the year 264 AF.