To the scattering antlike masses formed by the military of Stavenn,

Kinsarmar and the three of us involved in counterattacking the supposed
Stavennite 'counterattack' would like some facts to be set straight.
First off, we would like you to refrain from exacting your revenge upon
novices and would prefer you keep the combat to those who combat you. I
do not think you have anything to fear from 18 year runewardens with no
blades, mages without staves and bards without instruments. Any attempt
at rationalizing such a practice would only further the belief that
stupidity is truly a gene inherent within the Nessaja bloodline.
Furthermore, the single location in which you 'exacted your revenge'
upon Kinsarmar was a mere footstep within the city, outside our gates I
might add. Your seige merely added yet another dent unto the magnificent
gates that stand guard to our fair city.

Kinsarmar, and those responsible for the grounds keeping, would like
Stavenn to please deposit the costs of cleanup for their raid. The
delightful mix of urine and dirt outside the gates, combined with the
disgusting footsteps leading from Before the Kinsarmar Gate to the Gates
of Stavenn will take almost a week to eradicate. The sad fact that a
minute force of Kinsarmar and its allies sent the Stavennite army
scattering into the wilderness is a true testament to the sad state of
affairs the Stavenn finds itself in.

The world has now seen, Kinsarmar had the honour to wage war upon
Stavenn, knock them to the ground and offer their hand for Stavenn to
stand up. Sadly, in their ignorance, Stavenn drew her blade and tried to
assail Kinsarmar yet again, only managing to only score a minor knick
upon the city of Kinsarmar. The City of War should truly recognize when
they are defeated, but alas, they are led by Nessaja's. I offer my
deepest and most sincere condolences to those wary citizens of the City
of War who desire peace, but are thrown constantly as fodder against the
cities of Antioch and Kinsarmar.

In closing, I would like to apologize to the populace of Aetherius for
having been dragged into this ignorant and reckless campaign that seems
to have no ending. Possibly, the fools on both sides will end this
childish pissing contest and let the world return to the almost soothing
silence of peace.

Sincerely,
Pyrael Stormwarden

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Fas, in the year 418 AD.