To those who like the taste of blood, even old fetid blood -

Any who have wish to kill this old man, is more than welcome to do so.
My person is not especially important that it means much.

I smell like wet ox and half boiled chicken, if that is how you wish to
fragrance your blades, I'll gladly help.

I am also unaware of any legalities in the Signing over of Caanae as
Antioch lands. Though I may be an enemy, no action has been taken
against any city for near ten years.

So come one come all! enjoy my intestines while they're warm! I know I
will be.

-Uldrin Murne

Post Scriptum: This was written on personal behalf of no entity other
than myself. I claim all responsibilities inherent.

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Ferinus, in the year 472 AD.