To those who consider raiding the peaceful city of Cyrene to be a
favourable past time, this is a formal notice of the status that exists
between our mutual selves.

When you appear on the lists as attacking or slaying those to whom I
have sworn an Oath to defend, you will become my personal enemy and
rival. I will remember your transgressions and will exact a price in
blood from you.

I write this post as a courtesy, and a reminder. Some of you have
forgotten my vows and ignored my warnings. Some of you have the audacity
to appear perplexed and shocked when my blades appear on the other side
of your spine. Babbled and garbled exclamations of having no reason to
attack you.


Since these individuals have not the intestinal fortitude to commit
their crimes alone, I must abandon my private discourse of simply
sending you a message as a warning and notice. My scribes can not
possibly keep up with all of the criminal activity going on.

Therefore this will serve as my public notice to each and every
individual involved, before the whole of the world and all of the Gods.
I will do my best to bring justice to you, and bringing payment through
the spilling of your lifeblood.

I care naught who you are, or how long it takes. Your crimes will be
repaid.

Good Day.

Sir Goryllin Dawyn

Penned by my hand on the 24th of Chronos, in the year 519 AF.