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\ \ \/ / / / Sir Benedicto Silverain
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Fodder of the Grey Lord,

The Akkari Host is happy to weather the insults and ignorance that the larger portion of Sapience directs towards us. They trouble us not. After all, they are merely the expressions of those who we title al-Ku'inte. It does not hinder our work or progress towards the Age of Dawn.

However, what we will not stand for is the cowardly assassination of our kind.

The loud braggart that often acts as the mouthpiece for the Betrayer's youngest son has been systematically attempting to do just that. Hiding, shielded, within his private Patron-given locale atop the World Tree. Watching and waiting for members of the Host to become mindless or otherwise occupied so that he might murder them unawares. Successful or not, he returns to his perch - fearful of any retribution that might be brought upon him.

He may be untouchable there. But that which he represents is not.

Thus, by my authority as aal-Yuanra Hatanak (Grand Crusader), I declare 'Aukkr Avekki' (Holy Crusade) against the properties and lackeys of the Lord Bamathis. Let His shrines crumble to ash. Let His followers perish as we mete out our holy judgement. Let all symbols and idols to Him be cast down. He and His will suffer the consequences for the pusillanimous actions of His subordinate.

Should the offender present himself to me and the rest of the Host for public execution, we will cease our engagement of Bamathis.

Whirran, I am going to force you to remember that you and all of your fellows are nothing more than a pile of corpses merely awaiting the flames of aal-Ianurib Dej'aniyva, most Holy Dejaani, to light their funeral pyre.

Inar aal-Inra imn aal-Akkariyb! Inar aal-Inra imn aal-Inuriyyan!

Penned by my hand on Falsday, the 2nd of Lleian, in the year 507 MA.