Celina's latest post!
Written by: Yolei's Consort, Rohzou Nightshade, the wayward 
Date: Sunday, October 21st, 2012
Addressed to: Everyone
I do not apologize for the amount of space in this letter that I intend 
to devote to telling you about Queen Celina Ysav'rai. I call her        
Ysav'rai because I cannot, for the life of me, imagine that House       
Nightshade condones such peculiar drivel! The issue here is that Queen  
Ysav'rai's factotums' thinking is fenced in by many constraints. Their  
minds are not free because they dare not be. Her desire to corrupt our  
youth is the chief sign that she's an appalling tosspot. (The second    
sign is that Queen Ysav'rai feels obliged to create a beachhead for     
organized presenteeism.) There is absolutely nothing that maledicent    
pauteners like her will not do to destroy their critics. They will poke 
into the most secret family affairs and not rest until their            
truffle-searching instinct digs up some frightful incident that is      
calculated to finish off their unfortunate victim. She has been telling 
people that it is patriotic to give mean-spirited defalcators far more  
credibility than they deserve. This story has been uncritically         
swallowed and regurgitated by many half-informed, mephitic politicos who
find pleasure in believing it. No, I can't explain it either. However, I
can say that Queen Ysav'rai says she's going to trick our children into 
adopting unconventional, disapproved-of opinions and ways of life by the
next full moon. Good old Queen Ysav'rai. She just loves to open her     
mouth and let all kinds of things come out without listening to how     
directionless they sound.                                               
This state of affairs demands the direct assault on those self-deceiving
schemes that seek to traduce and discredit everyone but brutish         
quacksalvers. If I have characterized Queen Ysav'rai's stooges up to now
as hubristic and loopy, it is only because it is not news that Queen    
Ysav'rai's bald-faced lies and growing list of material falsehoods raise
some new and very disturbing issues. What speaks volumes, though, is    
that I don't believe that black is white and night is day. So when Queen
Ysav'rai says that that's what I believe, I see how little she          
understands my position. Unlike her, when I make a mistake I'm willing  
to admit it. Consequently, if?and I'm bending over backwards to maintain
the illusion of "innocent until proven guilty"?Queen Ysav'rai were not  
actually responsible for trying to rub salt into our wounds, then I'd   
stop saying that every time Queen Ysav'rai tells her intimates that     
going through the motions of working is the same as working, their eyes 
roll into the backs of their heads as they become mindless receptacles  
of unsubstantiated information, which they accept without question. I   
sometimes ask myself whether the struggle to express my views is worth  
all of the potential consequences. And I consistently answer by saying  
that she has occasionally been successful at using sectarianism as a    
more destructive form of mandarinism. Upon such points her natural      
character always exhibits itself most determinedly as she further       
strives to prosecute, sentence, and label people as effete tosspots     
without the benefit of any evidence whatsoever.                         
Queen Ysav'rai uses the very intellectual tools she criticizes, namely  
consequentialist arguments rather than arguments about truth or falsity.
Ask yourself: What will be the next object of attack from her camp? I   
bet you'll answer the same way that I did because we both know that     
there's something I've observed about Queen Ysav'rai. Namely, she may   
not know how to assist those in need, cowardly clinging to the belief   
that others must do unto themselves, but she undoubtedly knows how to   
frog-march her foes into the nearest detention center or internment     
camp. I've further observed that by hook or by crook we must prevent the
Queen Ysav'rai-induced catastrophe I foresee and save our nation from   
its time of deepest humiliation and disgrace. If you don't believe me,  
see for yourself. Notice the grungy tendency of her metanarratives.     
That's my story and I'm sticking to it.                                 
 
Penned by my hand on the 14th of Shanthin, in the year 337 CE.
