irrational anger.

I slew you once to gost, and then left. You did not ship, I did not steal anything, I did not torture or harass you. I first removed you from the room and then when you would not leave, I merely killed you to ghost, once, and then left you alone. To refuse help to an apprentice, spout obscenities and then rob me of every single pouch, pack, sack, belt and etc that I own because you found me afk is a worrying reaction of such disproportionate levels, demonstrating potential issues with anger management.

I hope you can work through this rage.

Written by my hand on the 11th of Midsummer, in the year 1327.