Dallys,

As someone so wholly disconnected from the Bahkatu and from Milian's
life, your missive can only be seen as sour grapes.

Surely, you know the grapes you throw in the direction of the Bahkatu
will simply be stomped into wine.

I feel embarrassed for you - that you had to stoop so low as to take
your private failings and loathings public. I, for one,
expected better from you.

Suri


Penned by my hand on the 20th of Chakros, in the year 350 MA.