Greetings Sapience,

I know not many of you will care, for this is directed only to the
horkval of the land, or more specifically towards the clan of horkvals.
Recently, there has been a change in leadership. The departing leader
left behind a series of mistakes that now result in the ill-seated
dictator named Candace.

Though the power of the clan remains entirely of your hands, instead of
doing the right thing and correcting the mistakes made by allowing the
collective of the colony to decide the direction of our fate, you have
fought against every possible attempt to do so. You now seat in a
position that was not picked justly. You fear any kind of uprising and
now you have ousted those that oppose your power. The colony does not
belong in your hands, though you may hold control of it, it is not yours
to claim. It belongs to all horkval who wish to be apart of it, not just
the one seated on top.

Candace, by ousted those who go against your ill-gotten power, you have
shown that your not only a coward, but a fool who is obsessed with
power. You do not care what is best for the colony, you do not care what
happens as long as you have the power. If you do not allow the colony to
decide who to lead them into the future, then I have no choice but to
personally seek out war against you until you agree to do just.

One against the power hungry,

Zirra
Of the Horkval.

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Lupar, in the year 470 AF.