Shallamite Cooper,

Don't title yourself "Sir", you are an Infernal Reject. Also,
you are a monk, don't deceive yourself let alone your weak
citizens.

You lie in your post. You teamed me with a group of tiny
Shallamites in Annwyn, and that's about it. I have already
dueled your good friends Jaiko and Santar without complaint
should you wish to duel me, request so. Should you question
my honor ask your friends Bleak, Santar, and Jaiko how
I conducted myself and you'll have a perfect answer. Your
tear filled view is warped by the terrible choices you have
made in life, and what has become of you. You are a broken
shell of a former Knight that now lives in a pitiful dump
so full of stench, most Mhaldorian slaves wouldn't dare
grace it with mutton excrement. I'm quite amazed you call
that place "home."

You wish for me to downgrade myself and offer you a hand
at beating me? You are a dragon. At least act like a man,
or a dragon, and face me as one. I'm not going to place
a sword in my backpack or stand on one foot so you can get
a chance of beating me. Are you that afraid? You set a
terrible example, but that comes as no surprise. You are
after all, a notorious Infernal and Maldaathi reject that
serves as a warning to any Mhaldorian that might think about
straying from the path of Evil.

I stand ready, Shallamite Cooper!

In Honor and in Deed,

Infernal Lord Xenomorph

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Lupar, in the year 519 AF.