And once more I place quill to parchment,

I've spent some time searching my records and I do remember you now.
Earlier in your life, you went by the name of Spades. My, how cruel your
parents were. If my notes are accurate, you were an aspiring Priest of
Nil and a follower of Lord Raezon's teachings. Interesting how things
turn out.

It seems that even after these past few years, you have still not
matured. You have succumbed to sending me petty messages trying to
insult me and posting to your dearest Celest about how "weak-minded" I
am. Yes, I do know about your post. I know full well most of the
workings in Celest. You left the Taint and the city of Magnagora with
your tail between your legs. From your past you look no better than such
filth as Visaeris. Looks like a trend for Lady Terentia to pick up
outcasts from Magnagora.

You have changed your name and your allegiances, though your heart is
still the same. You turned from knowledge and power to go somewhere to
get an easier tan while serving the "light" while we of Magnagora grow
ever stronger. Do not speak to me of being weak. You are the very
epitome of weakness. Thanks the Gods that you ran away from us to take
on the name of Jem.

Keep your childishness and weakness to those that relish in ignorance,

Count Brona Feyranti


Penned by my hand on the 8th of Dioni, in the year 105 CE.