Your big self.

I trust the fact that you find yourself good enough to attack Thakrians

on Thakrian soil means you won't be giving me that lame, I'm out of sata

excuse next time I challenge you? Or are you just going to hide in the

room of the stars again with girdling rits from there to path entrance?

Written by my hand on the 18th of Ilmarael, in the year 1070.