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Sorry
Written by: Mother Hen Again Narxa, Keeper of Chicks and Cocks
Date: Saturday, November 6th, 2004
Addressed to: Lightsbane Angaril, Black Priest of Mhaldor
Angaril,
I'm sorry you made that choice.
You may not want to give up friendship with those you knew in your
'previous life', but your actions speak louder than your words.
Personally I have many Mhaldorian friends, and I respect them all as
equally as I do Shallamese friends. There is one reason for this, and
one reason only. They are solid. My friends have a solid set of beliefs,
I do not associate with people who switch their ideals around. Mhaldor
has principles, yes, but in Shallam, everybody has principles.
Individual principles, and my individual principle is that you no longer
are of the quality of character I once held you for.
Not only do you betray your friends, you betray those who loved you, I
loved you, you were as a father to me.
As far as I'm concerned your treachery is the sliest and most
deceitfully cunning there is.
Farewell, old friend,
Narxa Sparrow
Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Ero, in the year 377 AF.
Sorry
Written by: Mother Hen Again Narxa, Keeper of Chicks and Cocks
Date: Saturday, November 6th, 2004
Addressed to: Lightsbane Angaril, Black Priest of Mhaldor
Angaril,
I'm sorry you made that choice.
You may not want to give up friendship with those you knew in your
'previous life', but your actions speak louder than your words.
Personally I have many Mhaldorian friends, and I respect them all as
equally as I do Shallamese friends. There is one reason for this, and
one reason only. They are solid. My friends have a solid set of beliefs,
I do not associate with people who switch their ideals around. Mhaldor
has principles, yes, but in Shallam, everybody has principles.
Individual principles, and my individual principle is that you no longer
are of the quality of character I once held you for.
Not only do you betray your friends, you betray those who loved you, I
loved you, you were as a father to me.
As far as I'm concerned your treachery is the sliest and most
deceitfully cunning there is.
Farewell, old friend,
Narxa Sparrow
Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Ero, in the year 377 AF.