You poor, deluded child.

You place your 'faith' in the only constant of Man, as though the fact that War is eternal to our kind is some form of proof that this so-called faith is well placed.

Faith requires the unknown. It requires an insurmountable challenge to which no mortal might rise, an obstacle so great we can do nothing more than hope for intervention. Do tell us all, why must one have faith in War, if War is the only constant of Man?

Your faith is no more than admiration - a misdirection you use to cling to a realm which you merely observe from the safety of the treetops.

-Beo

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Valnuary, in the year 867 AF.