My dear old friend,

It wasn't log ago we were in the Noctusari together. It seems that once
more we must be at odds, only last time it was I that mocked your
fiance. While the Idras claim to be of the wilds, they do little more
than sit at the Kinsarmar Crossroads or huddled in Antioch. My
relationship with Vega has nothing to do with my gaining the class of
Assassin as once I held. During my time in potted soil I spent long
hours being the best council to any that would listen, as well as a
small bush can do. As for my guild being "awakened" when I am around,
people will follow a leader when one is present, this is something I'm
sure is lacking in the Idras unless leading is what you call a school
trip to Camp Kinsarmar to get snowballs and tell late night scary
stories of when the Saboteurs came in the middle of the night and killed
off your guild's ancestors. Once again those stories would be wise to
tell as you will never know when one of your guildmate's will drop dead
to my blade or to one that I have trained.

Use your sitaras to roast meat and your darts to tack up warnings for
your kiddies. I'll be seeing you.

The big bad monster of Camp Kinsarmar,

L. Lokrien

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Aequitas, in the year 442 AD.