Trez,

I've heard from quite a few that you have been strutting around proudly
as of late. Amusing, quite amusing. Your head seems to be bloated with
the "achievement" of exterminating my grove at the start of the year, as
well as having the totem residing there uprooted. Of course, it took you
several people to accomplish this.

However, Trez, I'm sorry to pop your little bubbly of joy, but your
little raid was but a fly on my skin. An annoyance. When I awakened from
deep sleep in the forests, I came to find my grove already mended.
Within a few days, the totem was easily replaced. Unfortunately, your
post informing Stavenn I would not be a problem for a while was false.
One of your Caliphs, Juganothion, along with Drillia took it to heart
though, and began gallivanting throughout my realm. I collected their
heads. With my grove.

Within a month's time, you fell to my flames as well. Now, if only you
would come out of your hiding within Stavenn alone without, I would show
you how truly insignificant you are. Beside you, Juganothion might
actually be worth a second glance.


Fedith Murne

Penned by my hand on the 5th of Tenebrae, in the year 441 AD.