Empress,

A failure to re-negotiate for a lasting treaty in the first place indicates the weakening political acumen of the current ruling house in the Undercity of Djeir.

I remembered when you sent peace offerings to every city in the wake of allowing your fellow Djeirani the freedom to migrate to the overland. Where you could not, these individuals have striven to spread your culture and return better equipped with knowledge, insight and skill on foreign policy.

I consider myself amongst one of the greater noblewomen to have emerged from the depths of Djeir. I represent what our kind and our teachings are capable of accomplishing.

I challenge your leadership and demand for you to do a better job than you have thus far. What better way than to take personal action upon the battlefields against Qor Qogol?

Join your fellow Djeirani women in the carnage of war. To pale in comparison against the Visaran women and I would be quite an atrocity, after all. We might steal more of your citizens away so that they may flourish in our individual care instead of yours.

I am,
Elene Arcan-Tetzauh

P.S. Your half-rated assassins from the Theatre of Shadows are in need of more tutelage from Master Haratos. They simply cannot compare to the one-of-kind expertise by the one formerly known as Teclah Neri.


Penned by my hand on Kinsday, the 18th of Haernos, in the year 2 AC.