[This notice is written in Aetolian language but letters reflect a more archaic form]

People of Spinesreach,

We had our backs and forths, your forces had their high times, mine had theirs. I do agree that I do not have the most alluring face in the continent. It looks like cut several times by a rabid Rajamala and then trampled by an oversized tortoise from Tcanna. Truly a very repulsive face that is. Though, in the end I do have a heart of gold. Henceforth, declaring an armistice, effective immediately.

Those who know me very well, understands that I do keep my words and a word I am giving to keep. Until a citizen of Spinesreach attempts something malicious against my person, this armistice will remain in effect. The clause of this edict is very clear. And I am a very tolerant man.

The choice lies with every and each one of you.

Under moon and star,
-Vagrant Lord

[Three crescent moons circling a six-pointed star is depicted here as a signature]


Penned by my hand on Closday, the 10th of Ios, in the year 468 MA.