Ah, Manifest. I almost pity you enough to laud you as the one who fell
from grace, but really, you can't fall when you were never elevated, you
have never been a threat, nor have you posed any significant changes for
good or bad, ever. In fact, whenever I hear your name I just remember
the eight consecutive duels you lost to me in a row upon the clouds
before an audience of onlookers that felt terribly embarrassed on your
behalf. Leave the talks of rest and ruin to those who can bestow and
inflict it. In the meantime, you should remain within the caves that
shade you from violence, you who cannot stand next to his enemies nor
his allies for fear of their wrath.

All Tanris' response alluded to was his lack of standing within the
Order, and then you pushed the point that Oblivion itself has suddenly
opened its floodgates of support back toward Mhaldor. Before either of
you numbskulls take action that would further see you rendered
incapacitated before Nature's might it'd probably be best to hear from
people within your Order that think before they speak, because you two
are making a fiasco of Lord Babel's realm.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Phaestian, in the year 546 AF.