Reecillia,

I remember speaking to you briefly on this, attempting to halt your
delusional claims. Whether or not you are amongst us in the light any
longer, I still do regard you for friendliness in my various crusades,
perhaps as something distant of a friend. And I don't want any form of
my friends, so to speak, to willingly make fools of themselves if they
can help it.

Firstly, if you are attempting to glorify the shadows, you are doing
nothing but making them look worse than they already are. You write as
if brainwashed, as if nothing before in your life has ever been the
truth. You've just recently turned yourself to a guild of darkness and,
all of a sudden, it's enlightenment, it's wonderful, it's bountiful! I
sincerely hope I'm not the only one who finds amusement in this.

Again, as I told you, but what seemed not to sink in your mind; that
occurance with the Daru happened long ago, so long ago it was when you
were within our ranks of light. Things change, people change, ideals
change, such is the way of the Lady of the Seas. Understand that or
remain blissfully ignorant to it. I encourage you not to speak ill will
on my colleagues in Enorian, either, as Rolan never has stood against
any form of light; perhaps some of his actions could be labelled
controversial or disagreeable, yet I have more faith in his left pinky
than I ever had in your whole self, Reecillia.

Confront the truth, while you're at it. You left the Daru and Enorian
because you weren't welcomed after your escapades with Van, smiling and
watching as he mercilessly slew our valiant landmarkers and
lightbringers at the appropriate times, even rumoured to help out when
you saw fit. You fought on a side supporting Bloodloch whilst still a
citizen of Enorian and went so far as to attack other citymates during
this short war I speak of, perhaps you can recall it.

Mayhaps you define light as an undying passion. That is your perception
of the light, however skewed or silly it may be, and I will not argue
against it. Remain, as said, blissfully ignorant if you wish not to
change and adapt to new facts.

Sincerely,
Ataman Osifer Ryokus



Penned by my hand on the 12th of Variach, in the year 140 MA.