Zenichiro, Master of Loreto Safovine Sirrush

How it changes when bad things happen to people we like and not to people we don't eh?

Just yesterday I heard you laugh and gloat when you were misinformed someone else had left the lands for much the same reasons as you've whined of here.

'Good riddance' was at least one of the phrases I heard you utter.

Written by my hand on the 2nd of Eleuthral, in the year 1217.