"Executioner",

The words of a craven faintheart are as scribed upon the wind.

Be silent and remain secreted in your haven--nobody on this plane gives weight to your macilent words.

Regards,
Lord Tetchta V. Mesis
The Nine-Fingered Tick

Penned by my hand on Quensday, the 23rd of Khepary, in the year 507 MA.