Hail,

Descendants of the guild of Paladins,
Descendants of the guild of Templars,

How far you have fallen from honour, how far you have come since the
days of old.

I quote words from your Grand Champion of the Innocent:

"What happened, you got bored harassing paradise birds so you decided to
get on the shrine bandwagon?"
"I can't believe people around here used to have any respect for you."

The saddest moment was when he failed to move his royal arse from the
smelting room as I brought down another shrine to Lady Miramar inside of
Shallam. While other citizens had time to attack me and chase me, he
merely kept on forging, content with himself, and sending these words,
"Never seen a Mark run so fast in my life."

When asked to step outside of his city walls and insult me again, he
fell strangely silent.

How far from honour you have fallen...

Sir Latus Sioraiocht

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Lupar, in the year 416 AF.