After Sabrelon and Chasity's brilliant idea to kill and offer my pony, soley because someone else did the same to Sabrelon, I've decided that to the two have choices:

1. Buy me a new pony

2. Give me the coin worth of the pony I lost

3. Constantly look over your shoulder, wondering when and how I'm going to take it out of your hide.

The choice is yours, and how you chose depends how I act in the future. give me what was mine, and I'll leave you alone, but push me, and I'll push back.

Written by my hand on the 24th of Cloudburst, in the year 1208.