My beloved child has informed me of your chaos wrought on the minds of the Tsol'aa, namely turning the Tsol'aa King upon my child who honoured your pettiness by dyeing to his might, without defending his life blood.

With respect to my brother Phaestus, who has not played such games, I Gaia release my child from your oath, further retribution upon him or my other children, will not stand well with me.

While my contenance now steers toward outrage, your followers perhaps will repay me for the loss of my child.
For all life is precious, but my childrens lives will not be forfeit so cheaply.

Gaia

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Lupar, in the year 191 AF.
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