Czanthria I asked for a chance to prove myself to you. You believed the
Aegean lies. You outguilded and outcitizened me without ever speaking to
me or asking me about my case. You are a dictator who seems to have no
sense of justice... that can only bring harm to the city that you claim
to serve.

If a guild is led by one such as you, that guild is soft and lacks
either the strength or the power to accomplish anything. I pity you...
because an iron dictatorship such as you dream of can only result in
anarchy. I leave you to consider these things, and I will myself prove,
by my honour and by my life that I live, that I am not a thug, whatever
else I may be.

-Kandor

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Mayan, in the year 312 AF.