Mainly to Secora, and Auvira and anyone else who wants to whine and
bitch about something that is non existant.

Your whines, poems, and bitches of the Occult fall on deaf ears. The
Indorani do not care about you, or anything you try to say. Your plea's
and whines are dead along with the Occult. You both seem to do nothing
but cry about what once was, and what died. Your echo's are dead along
with the concepts you throw towards Myslani. Quit your damn whining, the
Indorani are -NOT- the Occultists. The Occultists are dead, and those
proven themselves to be weak, have no place amongst the Indorani.

Yes, we worship Despair, as does the Luminaries worship the Light. So
freaking what, its not going to change, and none of your pathetic
attempts of even trying to write poems will make anyone feel any
different.

If you want to continue to bitch and moan about all of this, why not
create a clan and discuss it amongst yourselfs, as well as learning how
to fit poetic junctures together before people have to read something so
stupid, and annoying. If anyone does -care- well then the more the
merrier, and the faster you can unite together to create an audience of
people who have nothing else to do with their lives.

Olorin El'druith, Tyrant of Enmity

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Lleian, in the year 120 MA.