and other assorted retards.

The Reverend Panaideosto Lorelord Allanon

I really would have thought that you wouldn't have wanted to leave a public

reminder of how, once more, you failed to stop myself and fellow cultmembers

raising the long night. If there is a time for gloating it's when you've

kept it down for a decade or so, not when you have failed so miserably to

carry out an extremely simple task.

The Reverend.

Written by my hand on the 11th of Cloudburst, in the year 953.