Been a while since I've posted here, No? But I can only retrain myself so long.

Neidhart! how the hell can anyone respect you? Truely. I've heard enough of your own citymates call you trash but for the sake of their privacy I'll not go listing names.

I wonder, with the rescent changes to stockrooms, what will be your purpose? You are not generating men for Thakria, so what are you there for? I'm even daring to hope they'll finally come to their senses and throw you out! wait, scratch that. I'd be shamed to share the Nolands with you...

Easy as it is to get sidetracked, while elaborating on just what makes you oh so 'special', let me get the the point.

I've left Mercinae, I've left my profession. Since I did this, I've been pretty much neutral, commiting little that could be seen as offensive. Some, like Gaar, surprised me, and realised this. In fact, I've been pretty much left alone.

You, on the other hand, must have seen it as a wonderful oppertunity! yes, When I was a Mystic you'd not touch me with a ten foot pole, as a Knight you occasionaly portaled in and alkared for a while, but now! one might even think, for you, the act of repeatedly attacking one with one competent guildskill and the rest beginner as couragous.

Now, I am not complaining. After all, in the end it was always you dead, or flying for your life. It seems I don't even need guildskills to deal with scum like you. But I do want you to take a look at exactly what you are doing, and what you hope to gain from it. Not to mention, I just LOVE the opportunity to smear some more mud on your name!

Esprii Belial, of the Nolands

Written by my hand on the 15th of Eleuthral, in the year 1128.