The sands of time steadily dwindle in your cracked and blood stained hourglass. It saddens me that the so called leadership has taken this long to succumb to a rational proposal. By now i hope you have realized i am a man of my word and contrary to public opinion, is not something that will fade with time. I assure you this is not something you have ever faced in your wretched existance.

After a brief conversation with your Speaker more has become clear to me. It seems he sits on a throne of lies, as it has been made known he holds no authority, but is merely a puppet with a voice used for others to mask their own opinions and statements.

I consider myself reasonable, and will do the job of your elected leaders for you and make a modified proposal, one that even those that claim to hold authority will be able to adhere too. I will allow you till the 1st of Sarapin in his year of 744, to agree to the following terms to either myself or my Commandant:

- The Speaker of Eleusis and the High Warden will both publicly admit defeat in their efforts, clearly stating their surrender.
- Vow that for a decade: All Forest Dwellers, Eleusians, and their allies are to not commit any crimes against Mhaldor or any of its territories or citizens. This is to include interfering with any of Mhaldors interests as well.
- As a show of good faith and humility, renounce the Black forest from anything associated with your kind. Leaving the Sovereignty that is to be built in its lands untouched henceforth and forever.

My patience runs short, and my Commandant's temperment even shorter. I have kept him from unleashing upon you in full force, time is not on your side. The deadline has been set and unwavering conditions have been announced. I put your fate back in your hands, do not dissapoint.

~~The Tyrant

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Lupar, in the year 743 AF.