Juxa,

Yes you have the legendary blade, and yes you have some army of ruffians
you gathered from some rotten swamp, but you will not prevail. Your army
will crumble and you will be left standing alone. You play at odds you
can never win, for the wielder of the blade shall always lose. None can
surpass its might, not even you.

Hashan was never to be yours, nor shall Tasur'ke be. You seek to
conquer? Then come forth. I shall meet you stroke for stroke every step
of the way. No one need debate my perseverance in the face of adversary.

I will meet you on the battlefield and I will personally slit your
throat and end the existence of you and that blade.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Arios, in the year 413 MA.