Pirate Zulah,

Your petty attempts at turning my own words against those we proclaim to
protect do not pass my eyes without giving me a good laugh or two in the
process. The names of our ships is none of your concern at the present
moment, for you will know the names of our vessels soon enough when we
find you trying to strong-arm the common folk of Achaea into handing
over their hard earned gold to you on the seas. Just the other month we
witnessed you trying to beg and bribe your way into the loving hearts of
Shastaan. We know your game Zulah Blackheart, we have studied you well.
I tell you now in front of all of Achaea, the game is over. Lay down
your weapons and cease demanding money from the innocent travelers of
the seas, and perhaps we will let you live to see another lonely and
friendless day by yourself down there in your little cove.

Malaphus Rousseau
Fleet Admiral of the Northern Nautical Navy

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Glacian, in the year 508 AF.