Akuissik kassi,

Your descent into madness has been enjoyable to watch from a distance, and we were content to witness your self-destructive tendencies from afar. However, now you bring your lunacy to the Hammer's doorstep to provoke a response from the Crusaders of the Varouk-saad.

Behold, the reply you so greedily covet.

From the Strictures of the First Flame:

[III] Beware the tongue that waggles, for it spreads the perilous teachings of the craven and blind.

If you wish to twist history to suit your own rhetoric, we will fill the role of the corrective action that you seem to desperately need.

The Crusaders of the Varouk-saad do not require your atonement or an apology or indication of repentance; nor do we offer mercy or pity.

We merely require you to burn.

- Knight-Crusader Sryaen Kavoros, the Spectre
Guardian of Valor

Penned by my hand on Closday, the 13th of Variach, in the year 513 MA.