Master Sobriquet Storm, Ivory Harlequin.

Your words are brave, but is that where it ends? You have found the
entrance to our caves, you have slain our members who reside there. I
congratulate you. I am sure you know the damage you have caused us can
be compared to the damage a noble woman does when she scratches the arm
of her Assassin as he slits her throat.

May the Battles to come be a source for new business and bloodshed. I
look forward to our next encounter "Champion".

As for the rest of the Quisalis. I wish you luck in finding their names,
for our numbers are many and few market their skills publicly.

Guardian of Nature,
Rangor Corten

Penned by my hand on the 22nd of Valnuary, in the year 480 AF.