Dear Julian...Mercinaen ejected me from the city because I questioned

a baron, so I'm not too particularly upset that I'm gone. Who'd want to

be in a city like that after all?

Diva... why should I give up what I have known all my life just because I

no longer belong to the boy scouts? If there are independent music teachers who

don't work for a school and still play the piano, I can certainly still be

a ranger.

Marginally,

Lilandrin

Written by my hand on the 19th of Leaflost, in the year 976.