Listen here, you disgusting loathsome maggot: take one step onto Thakrian soil and you will ride the ship so many times your skills will be reduced to nothing. Satsuki will leave a trail of spiked heads on the road leading to Parrius with YOUR head on it and any who interfere or support you in your delusional tantrum. When we are finished with you, your carcass will be left as a smouldering heap of roadkill for the crows to feast upon.
Is Parrius not the city of Freedom? Yet you support Maud in her stubborn gripe for whatever power she thinks she has keeping Herbs from those of us who rightfully deserve it. Sorcerers deserve free rights under the law just as everyone else does. Singling us out will only make things worse for those involved. We can even evoke poisons to help them grow.
As you are the Prince, I'll assume you're acting on behalf of all of Parrius. Should that be the case, I will make it my personal mission to reduce Parrian forests and crops to nothing but ashes and dust. That's just me; Threap and Charlamane may just slay all your citizens back to Newborn.
This will be an act on behalf of the Sorcerers Guild alone.
I suggest you proceed with extreme caution, lest you anger us again. This is your one and only warning.
Reaching Master Herbs before both my teachers were EDF'd by the most disgusting god to ever crawl the earth...
Belgarath, Shepherd and Protector of Thakria
Written and shown unedited exactly as rendered by text based game bulletin board on Avalon Online RPG and by my hand on the 3rd of Paglost, in the year 1391.