Greetings compatriots and protesters alike!

I must say I was indescribably amused and satisfied at both the
popularity and reaction of our contest, and even moreso when I was, yet
again, branded a formal enemy of the City of Shallam. Obviously, though,
there must be some miscommunication somewhere. I am merely a humble
spokesperson here to act as a representative of this organization which
has for so long plagued good and evil alike. I find it quite humorous
that the spokesperson for the O-So-Informed City of Shallam has little
to no idea of our past accomplishments (be they deeds or misdeeds!). So,
therefore, my congratulations goes out to you, Tanaar. Go Team Shallam!
Ask the Dawnstriders. Surely, they remember the Lin'Quei. And it's not
like we've let some of them forget.

On another note, to show my enthusiasm for this contest and to spite
those who would judge me without a word, I offer 5000 gold to whomever
desecrates the personal home of Tanaar, should his laughable status even
entitle him to such a plot. As with the contest, please record your name
along with the events of your renegade act of vengeance in a letter
addressed to myself. And I'll pay double if the corpses used are of his
family.

Thank you for your time, ladies and gentlemen, and do try not to leave a
trail in your expeditions.

Marcalo De'Unnero, Lin'Quei

P.S.) Anyone who truly knows the Lin'Quei wouldn't take your feeble
charity if you asked them to. Your backpack, on the other hand...

Penned by my hand on the 14th of Phaestian, in the year 414 AF.