You now hold my eternal disfavour for the disgusting way in which you whored your body, to a sorcerer no less.
Few Avalonians, of any city, guild, or faith, would choose to sacrifice themselves in this manner. That you, the highpriest of compassion, would choose to sell your body to a sorcerer so that they may gain necromancy is too sickening for words.
You bring shame upon your Patron, guild, and city for such despicable actions. I can only hope that in time, you learn the error of your ways and at least manage to conduct yourself with some degree of self respect, even if it is nothing more than a p
Written by my hand on the 3rd of Midsummer, in the year 1052.