Well, this is to most of Stavenn anyways..


You seem to be under the impression that I have the SLIGHTEST care that
I am enemied for all eternity. You know what? I don't have any. Don't
think I'm a coward, nor should any of you think I am scared. Where was
my fear every time I walked into Stavenn and fought to the last breath
in my body? Hmm.. perhaps in your own hearts, if you have one. As for
my 'disrespectful behavior and cowardice', I couldn't care what you
think of me. Perhaps the new leader of your pile of rubble should learn
to keep his opinion to himself and shut his mouth instead of speaking
for people.


So, recap:


Iriaen - Please, before you speak for anybody in Aetherius, shut up.


Enjoy your city while it lasts - Stavenn is a rotting hole in the
ground, and it will soon be less then that, by the time this money is
taken from my hands. Every moment, your city is degraded into a closer
grade of nothingness.

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Bellum, in the year 417 AD.