Seir,


No, there are no delusions.

I know well that you will not leave the safety of Duiran. I know well
that you don't expect any consequences. I know well that that is why you
talk the way you do, and act the way you do.

You are a bully and coward who hides in the protection of a city,
wielding its power for abuse and dominance. You are not the first, and
won't be the last.

Your big talk is cheap.

The delusions of grandeur are all yours.


-Lim



Penned by my hand on Kinsday, the 16th of Severin, in the year 455 MA.