Greetings.

The High Lord Maleficence's tongue is far sturdier than any dwarf I've
accidently stepped on in the past. If he wishes to refer to your people
as gnomes, then gnomes they shall be. If you anklebiters wish to rise
against him, then you will find me, at his side, tearing your souls from
your bodies. You may overcome him, but with me backing him up, there is
nothing he cannot achieve.

Remember, if you cross a Mhaldorian, you cross Mhaldor.

To the Phaestians: I have been enemied to Phaestus for some time, and
when I sought reconciliation, I was met with a stone wall, as sturdy as
your Lord. If you do not see to my status, I fear you may meet with
some...repercussions...in the near future. Hopefully this can be
avoided.

Walk in Strength: Walk in Evil.
-- Father Ranzou Weltsdown-Vallah

Penned by my hand on the 16th of Phaestian, in the year 385 AF.