Aerian! Bandit, bandit, you are so full of crap. No better way to put it... That ass-hair you where so industiously picking through obviously belonged to Rajj!
But, jokes aside.
Shh. Be still.
Dizzy, Giddy, Intoxicated Esprii.
Written by my hand on the 26th of Ilmarael, in the year 1118.