While I do not agree with your actions, I had to reply in your favour
against the Lord of Inanity himself.

Asyrin would truly the master of the realm of the inane. In his life
there is no accomplishment that has not been achieved by the blind
thrusts and parries of his nether regions. He finds the space to call
you audacious? This is coming from the man who focussed on bedding the
Crux Shade to ensure that the toxin ban remained around so he couldn't
be paralysed or sprawled, which usually ended up in his quick and
agonizing death. Speaking of death, you'd be hard pressed to find
someone as transparent and obtuse as Asyrin. Remember, this is the same
man that came to Stavenn to shoot his mouth off, get enemied and proceed
to wage a war on Stavennites out of sheer boredom. The man has had some
spontaneous idealogical deviations in his time, but its all to keep his
little ego basking in the light of misguided rage and the challenge of
wooing young women with false affection and decrepit tactics of
seduction. It is you who should feel pity, while resisting the urge to
break out in rolling laughter, for such a sad creature.

Anyways, those of us destroying the wormholes of the Saboteurs, are
doing so to protect our young from theft and murder, of which Seymour
has been allowed to do by the impotent reign of the current Crux Shade.
Might be time to ask the newest failure in a line of failure to attach a
leash to her dogs, which of course she'll turn down in a show of
'strength'

K. Vega

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Bellum, in the year 439 AD.