Vasilus, I'm really getting sick of your whining.
You burnt a forest and wonder why you would be hunted.
Ungrace, and you will die, simple.

You aren't forgiven just for you did one patrol.
Nor will that easily solve the problem.
Grow up already

Lady Zephy Duses

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Khepary, in the year 154 MA.