For years I have had to unattach many bug rune that bore your glyph.

I realize these may or may not have been loyal to you. I know of one that was definitely loyal to you.

Most were found in the Rangers Guild. I accounted those as Intelligence Manuevers.

Then they started showing up on my husband's inventory and on his eagles.

Okay, I understand that his enemies might want to know what he's up to ahead of time.

But then, they began to show up in the bedroom of our house.

Now, Tryn is usually not doing much in our Bedroom that would be of any ineterst to his enemies.

Then, today, after a long absence from the land, I came back to the spot I had qq'ed in Azrili.

This location holds deep sentiment for Tryn and myself.

I was waiting with great anticipation for my beloved husband to rush to my side.

As I waited, I leaned against the hazelnut tree that stood nearby and noticed a bug rune attached to its trunk.

I unattached it and sure enough, it bore your glyph.

I know that I cannot prove that this bug rune is actually loyal to you, but I cannot help from being suspicious.

What kind of sick mind travelss all the way to Azrili to plant a bug rune in a spot where a couple goes to be alone?

Why plant a bug rune in our bedroom?

Is it that you perhaps enjoy listening to us while you hide alone in the darkness between the essence vats of your guild?

Or perhaps you are in love and obsessed with Tryn.

You probably have your own little Tryn shrine hidden under your lorerobes.

Well Zen, you listen all you want because you would never be able to satisfy Tryn as well as I can.

You're simply not his type.

I suppose you must be very, very jealous of me and you're dying to kill me in order to steal my husband's heart.

I realize that I am but a small, defenseless waif that has no chance to stand up against you and your cruel sadistic ways.

But, I swear I will unfashion your bug runes and make them into loyal sentinels and use them against you.

I may be only able to inflict a small amount of damage on you, but I will not let you steal

my husband and I will not tolerate you spying on our love life anymore.

Patrice who has discovered that you can't copy and paste anything into the BB

Written by my hand on the 8th of Springflower, in the year 987.