I will offer this single piece of advice to the yapping dogs of Spirit. A stance means something when you actually maintain it for more than the span of time it takes you to spout it, scribble it down, or in Illikaal's case, piss it away.


You yap incessantly that I never leave Bloodloch, that you never have any opportunities to strike at me. When that falsehood is dragged forth kicking and screaming, you yap that all I do is hunt and attend to matters outside Bloodloch.


I'll keep being productive in and out of my city. Come find me when you have an opinion that lasts more than a few minutes. Maybe then you'll be worth a damn.


Ever His,


Whirran Arcan-Tetzauh


Herald of Strife

Penned by my hand on Tisday, the 1st of Lleian, in the year 501 MA.