A splashy ahoy to Slyphe and co:

Seafood festival is over. Many shellfish delicacies were had.

Now get Your salty parasites out of Spinesreach and Bloodloch (take it to the Fling, if You must) or we'll be calling down a holy war. Your followers have a fairly terrible bad track record with those. We can go for a round three if You like, but I think we all know what the result will be.

You have a month.

- Chairwoman-Commander Moirean Seirath, General of the Malevolent


Penned by my hand on the 21st of Chakros, in the year 434 MA.