I am an enemy to Serenwilde. I have been summoned into the serenwilde(
or directly adjacent and tackled or beckoned in) on several occaisions.
Let me make my personal position clear. Since I can no longer get
refills from either of my alchemists, I have no use at all for you
forestdwellers except as a blood resource. I will kill you. I will kill
ANY of you I find outside the forest with time on my hands
I will not stay my hand for innocence, I will not stay it for pity or
admiration or mercy.
You declared me enemy and started this war ere ever I layed a hand on a
Seren or any of your works or possessions. You started this war and now
it is the war of the knife- and that to the hilt!
I am even now plotting plots both sinister and elegant and low and cheap
to hurt you and all you hold dear.
I am mustering resources to pay for services to make your lives more
inconvenient
Ive recently began killing off some of your agents that you have
routinely sent into our city for business purposes
These agents generally have been novices that have never grown past
endless portals. Even in 10 years out of the portal of fate. I seem to
had no trouble advancing that far in only a single month, 10 years seems
excessive. Also in general, while you clearly consider me a monster, Ive
never yet killed an agent of yours without warning or challenge first
permitting escape.
If they then chose to wait and enter the city at a time when Im usually
away from Prime and I catch them in our commodities shop, well they knew
the risk
Be glad Serenwilde. Be very very glad I don't stoop to tactics as low as
your own.
previously even though I was a serenwilde enemy I was held back from
action against the commune and it's members by our city leadership.
Now, even though they would prefer simply to concentrate on our city's
true enemy, New Celest, I am under no such restraint and I'm looking
forward to sharing with you all. For I am a compassionate and loving
viscanti and I long to share my pain and all my angst at how you have
wronged me with you all
with all my Love, Imadis

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Roarkian, in the year 105 CE.