Written by: Eildeir Ben Druaight, Freya Brisingamen, Corruich a Nadur
Date: Tuesday, October 22nd, 2002
Addressed to: Spirokai
I would first like to apologize to the rest of the realm for Spirokai's
nonsense. I do not believe he has the smarts to realize he is making a
fool out of himself otherwise he would not be bothering everyone in such
way.
Spirokai your accusations make me laugh, you have no ruling over the
forests of Sapience. Do you ever stop and listen to yourself? ... Didn't
think so. Do yourself a favor and shove your foot in your mouth.
I am oh so sorry, but I am not about to let you tell me what I can and
cannot do. You might think you have that kind of authority, but trust me
you don't. Sure you can kill me and I am sure you think that makes you
such a big man. In the end that will only prove how big of an imbecile
you are.
My advice to you? Quit trying to make people pity you and grow up.
Penned by my hand on the 20th of Midsummer, in the year 83 MA.
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