We tried to negociate, we tried diplomacy. Your pathetic city spit in our collective faces. The time for talk with springtown is long past.
We will not forget who helped feed the war machine that burned down our city, nor we will forget who tried to starve us out during our rebuilding.
You should thank us for giving your fighters some much needed pratice as they will need those skills greatly in the years to come.
Written by my hand on the 4th of Cloudburst, in the year 988.