Greetings, Desian

You have taken it upon yourself to assume that those of Lady Lleis'
Order are the ones responsible for the defiling of Dhaivol's shrines.
Why? I must assume you are bored, and need to create needless conflict
to keep yourself amused.

Let me attempt to explain something to you, my apologies if it is too
logical for you to understand. If you wanted people to stop
defiling...Wouldn't it be better to find the person actually
responsible? Instead you decide to guess, and I am sorry to tell you,
you guessed wrong. What does this mean? Well, the Order could opt to
declare war upon Dhaivol's Order. What does this honestly achieve
though? It will keep you amused for a short time, until everyone gets
bored of such childishness. Or maybe the Order could choose to ignore
you, and continue replacing the shrines and hope that eventually you get
bored of your little game, and understand that what you're doing isn't
helping Dhaivol's shrines. Or maybe the smarter way would be to just
leave the shrines down, ignore you and offer as much essence as we
possibly can. Then when you do find out who the culprit is, assuming you
are wise enough to figure out a new tactic, they can re-erect Her
shrines and continue life.

I am sure that there are a few other courses of action that I have
neglected to add here. What will they do? So many choices! That will of
course be up to them.

It seems to me that you are rather well educated on the ways of Lady
Lleis, Desian. I would so very much like to teach you what I know,
shrines are destroyed, then they are replaced, this is renewal, maybe
one day I will have the pleasure of teaching your Order that? However I
assume this is a personal thing that you have decided to pursue, and you
are not acting for your Order, I can and will defend against your
defilings, with my mace, and with my own offerings, whilst I may not be
able to match you, I will certainly slow you down. However, should any
feel like joining Desian on his vendetta, I will defend against you with
my mace, and with my own offerings also.

You shall feel the harshness of Winter, by my hand
Minister Matadartice, Master of the Mace

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Variach, in the year 235 MA.