I am surprised that you allow someone with such an elementary grasp of
our common language to speak for your entire council during hostile
times. Then again, the obliviousness of your useless existence should
have prepared me for such an uneducated response.

I am amused to see how "Round Three" in the "War of Celidonian Mistakes"
will pan out. Will it burn in a sea of fire? Or perhaps your caverns
shall crumble and collapse as a stampeding army storms your gate.

Let's make a wager of it, eh Celidon?

Penned by my hand on the 12th of Bellum, in the year 521 AD.