Sister Moon,

When a citizen of a city I Patron and one who professes their greatest
desire is to spread My Teachings speaks with Me, I am sure it is not
surprising to Thee that I might appear to them at times. How surprising
it was to Me, then, that when I did appear to Saralyn that she was
cavorting with Apostates and Occultists, playing "spin the bottle" with
many participants half-clothed and likely intent on whatever lewd acts
mortals do in such situations.

I said not a word to any member of Thy house. I destroyed the bottle in
question, but Saralyn apparently had at least enough knowledge of Honour
that she replaced it, knowing that its destruction was a result of My
anger against her.

The barmaid Sophitia witnessed the entire happening, so I am sure that
she could confirm My every word.

Pentharian, Lord of Valour

Penned by My hand on the 11th of Lupar, in the year 470 AF.