Verrucht, Verrucht. My dear Verrucht....

Why the hell does it matter to you?

Also, I don't recall mentioning in any form whatsoever, that I expect
the people of Sapience to do my hunting for me.

Lastly, though I do not wish this to turn into a debate, your sense of
self-importance has clearly clouded your mind to a point where you
believe that you have a clue what you're talking about.

You may just consider thinking before you speak.




P.S. Verrucht, I will nay be responding to any sort of communication
from you from this point on. Any mudslinging you feel will replace part
of your ego that you believe you may have lost will fall on deaf ears.

Penned by my hand on the 2nd of Chronos, in the year 395 AF.