... You didn't choose to betray the Order, some ephemeral non-entity you
can toss off with a quick twist of your wrist. You betrayed Me
specifically and in doing so, have given truth to all the slanderous
words thrown against you. Stupidity doesn't become you at all Visaeris,
but you seem determined to wear its mantle. You want to speak of
honor... you can never speak of it again.

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Kiani, in the year 104 CE.