While I appreciate the sentiment, and find that I enjoy hearing from you
slightly less than I enjoy pillaging your trees, I wonder why you didn't
just send a letter or a message. However, if you wish to share your
incessant pining over me with the rest of Sapience, who am I to rape
that priviledge away?


Well, trouble yourself no more. Put on a pot of tea, save me a few
fortune cookies, and let Khalys know I'll be stopping by very soon.


--Sir Vasool Xanatov--

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Scarlatan, in the year 518 AF.