I don't know who you are, but somebody left a letter with my mother,
Jacee Op'shae-Crystalstorm concerning the company my father keeps. I
would like to inform you that such company was only friendly, and that
you have succeeded in doing nothing but sowing discontent, jealousy,
misunderstanding, and strife in my family.

If your intentions were otherwise, I would point you to the teachings of
Lady Tarah concerning ripples. Your anonymous letter was an ill-thrown
pebble. I also regret that you have earned my ire, but I would very much
like to speak with you regarding the sanctity of my family's affairs.

If, as I am more likely to believe, you intended to harm my beloved
family, know that I will not tolerate such action. If it comes to it, I
will hire people to wait at every post office to watch people sending
letters until I find out who you are and decorate the Prelatorian and
Raphaelian highways with your head. Stay away from my family, and aim
not your acid pen at us again. You have been warned.

Yours in most sincerity,

Erisycthon Op'shae-Crystalstorm

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Scarlatan, in the year 428 AF.