Pot, kettle, black?.
#3203

Well well, it seems that you manage to justify to yourself the very behavior

that you are accusing these two upstanding Avalonians of. You shy away from

my challenges, when I attack and kill you you're always ready with some

excuse and some threat of imminent future deaths by your hand, yet whenever

I attack I quickly catch tells to you via bug rune of your friends

responding to your cries for help. And yet you accuse others of cowering behind

their citymates? Look within, my friend... those who live in glass houses

should not cast stones.


Written by my hand on the 3rd of Midsummer, in the year 1105.