another thing.

Blotto, Blade of the Eastern Seasto Maiya

The only reason I attack you at all, is that you insist on helping those who are in the comptetion for the sword.

You stay the hell out of city affairs, like you said you would, and I assure you would not find many of the people who kill you sticking their blades into you any more.

Otherwise just join Springdale or Mercinae, so you at least have a right to bitch then.


Written by my hand on the 7th of Midsummer, in the year 1067.