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Written by: The Rampant Stallion, Colt Tae'Daenir, Storm's Fury
Date: Saturday, November 5th, 2005
Addressed to: Lleia McCloud, Squire of Kiyotan


Greetings Aetolians,

Well, I would first like to point something out to Lleia. Dexter isn't
quite the idiot you think him to be. He knows the best path for taking
care of things is the one he has chosen. If he would have just posted
about what he did and then waited for a response...there would have
never been one. While I don't condone Dexter's actions, it appears, like
you have said Lleia, that so many lack the necessary muscle between
their ears that gives them the intelligence to think with anything but
their weapons, fists, feet, claws, whatever you use.

Next, I want to point this out. I was a member of Enorian long before
you were alive...and even longer before you were able to become a member
of it yourself. Enorian is not a town of politically run hippocrits, it
is a town that has seized the upper hand on every other association in
Sapience.

I keep a healthy relationship with BOTH Enorian and those of necromantic
arts. The wilderness doesn't truly care whether good or evil, both sides
will use whatever it can to its advantage. But I do happen to have an
opinion, and with that opinion I can see that Dexter has a point and
makes sense. I myself am guilty of using that tactic to flee from a
battle before.

But, then you get to go and look at extenuating circumstances. Most of
the people that flee to Enorian, flee there from being teamed by 5
people. Yes, im Asilient and im going to go and attack Dexter...I attack
Dexter. 2 seconds later he has 3 people behind him attacking me. Do I
stand there and die knowingly, or do I be a good hunter and run flee to
save my life and fight him again with other people to even up the odds?

You can all argue about this till you're blue in the face from lack of
oxygen...or you can all have a big meeting about it and stay out of the
public news boards. Either way, just stop the mindless shouting and
useless banter. Solve the problem or die trying.

Very Truly Yours,
The Rampant Stallion, Storm's Fury

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Variach, in the year 172 MA.


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