Words, Words, Words

Date: 1/9/2013 at 1:32
From: Spirit Warden Xenthos An'Ryshe, the Ebon Strategist
To : Serenguard Rivius Tarsuhl
Subj: Words, Words, Words

Where were these much-vaunted forces of Serenwilde? I expected to see
hordes of elfen in tattered rags come charging in, eyes filled with
anger and hatred to put paid to this so-called 'threat to all
existence'. I was shocked when it never materialized.

Instead, I faced this being by myself. I, and my loyal leopard Ilistala,
against the four of him and all of his Dames.

In the end, I wrested all life from their beings; I tore their frail,
fragile little bodies asunder, into shards of bone and ribbons of flesh.

The Wheel is once more bound away, and you can cower in your Forest with
Enyalida writing posts filled with empty words, threats, and accusations
while others perform the deeds of which you dream.

Xenthos An'Ryshe

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Dioni, in the year 344 CE.