Written by: Commander Alela of the Thousand Eyes
Date: Friday, December 10th, 2021
Addressed to: Pentarch Kalena Emerson
Vanguard,
I'm not known as a woman of letters or great learning, but even I can see you're full of unicorn dung.
City of Truth? Honesty? Unicorn dung.
You never truly stood aside. While you maintained the technicality of not officially declaring war, every individual Enorianite - including your minister of war - was conveniently free to join with Duiran in its assault on Bloodloch and Earth. Enorian has been in the war without being in the war, having your kindling and burning it too.
In short, you are liars, and the truth is not in you. Don't pretend otherwise.
Now, however, you will discover what the Empire is like when its forces are unchained by diplomacy. There are depths into which I'm certain you aren't prepared to venture in order to defeat us.
See you on the battlefield.
I am,
Alela Thousand-Eyed
Commander of the Black Keep
Penned by my hand on Kinsday, the 24th of Khepary, in the year 499 MA.
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