Okay. I'm pissed, Shallam. Your "Annointed" jump me while I'm hunting,
even though they see plain and open I don't have herbs to cure, even
though I'm with someone and slaying a large denizen, even though he has
no reason to kill me. Your Annointed lie and say I attack them first
inside of Shallam, and your Annointed team me with little bastards like
Barrie.

Shallam, if you don't recompensate for what I've lost, none of your
Marks will be safe outside of Shallam. Your lives in your petty little
city will be ruined if I'm not satisfied. This is your first, and last,
warning.

Miagorme Corten

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Sarapin, in the year 453 AF.