All I see is Dramatic Crying from the City-States of Duiran and Enorian, We have no reason to offer you reason why we did what we have. Everything we do has Purpose, we may Win or Lose but The Empire gains Strength every minute. You all cry for help and try pining Allies against eachother. You all cry we are wicked and Evil in our ways yet you all stab people in the back faster than a syssin does a target. So stop the crying. You are proving nothing other than driving us to get Stronger.

Strength in Undeath, Strength in Earth.
-Xolotl

Penned by my hand on Falsday, the 24th of Niuran, in the year 500 MA.