To the vampiric filth that calls itself Leonce:

Crawl out of your hidey hole. We will show you what we think of you and your so-called strength. Just as we do to your filthy brood. Just as we have countless times before. Pit, make it interesting and bring your pet werewolf. It has not saved you in the past.

You will burn. That is all there is for you.

-High Commander Xavin Taziyah, aal-Ra'avi

Penned by my hand on Quensday, the 18th of Chakros, in the year 510 MA.