I felt I had to make this post to quell a few rumours. Namely me being dead, or a shrub. Neither are true. As you can see, I'm still number one, and my allies across the land are ready to inform me of any (cough) injustices that need to be righted with my own personal touch.

In other words, they haven't driven me away completely.

Nimos

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Daedalan, in the year 230 AF.