Achaean News
Pathetic
Written by: Bluef Vor'ad, the Somnolent Wytch
Date: Sunday, August 21st, 2011
Addressed to: Aodfionn Longshanks, Loaim kahi Abha Ardu
I do not know why you chose to insert yourself in a
discussion which has absolutely nothing to do with
you. But I am amused that you obviously have enough
animosity for me to choose to speak to me again to do
so. As is your usual pattern of behavior, I expect
the censure to return any moment so I better make
this post quickly.
I did not know you when I was an Occultist. Indeed,
you were not even born yet. It is well documented on
these newsboards, as well on Ashtan's and the
Occultists' that I left to join Flair in his search
for Lord Babel though. Strike one, Aodfionn.
I was also Prophetess of the Fortress before your
time in this realm. And my enemy status to that
House has all to do with the necessary establishment
of the Curia by the former Council of Spirit Walkers,
not theft of gold or credits. Strike two, Aodfionn.
I was Shallamese for a few years, yes. And the kind
members of that City along with Lady Valnurana
shielded me from the Divine who sought to injure
my mind and spirit. I was never a member of the
Church and I never embraced "Light," above all other
paths though. Strike three, Aodfionn.
As for my time within the Sylvanic fellowship, we
both know why I willingly chose to leave that House
and it had nothing to do with a thirst for power,
which has been your own greatest moral downfall. If
you press the point, I will re-publish my farewell
posts to that House here for all to read. For your
leader's sake, consider your next words to me very
carefully.
Finally, I have not killed any "random" forestals.
I have only killed you.
And now that you have sought me out on these boards,
told numerous lies about me, and flung insults as
far as the eye can see, I have more reason to
continue doing so.
Your own pathetic cry for attention has failed.
Hurry home and get ready to hire.
Penned by my hand on the 13th of Daedalan, in the year 575 AF.
Pathetic
Written by: Bluef Vor'ad, the Somnolent Wytch
Date: Sunday, August 21st, 2011
Addressed to: Aodfionn Longshanks, Loaim kahi Abha Ardu
I do not know why you chose to insert yourself in a
discussion which has absolutely nothing to do with
you. But I am amused that you obviously have enough
animosity for me to choose to speak to me again to do
so. As is your usual pattern of behavior, I expect
the censure to return any moment so I better make
this post quickly.
I did not know you when I was an Occultist. Indeed,
you were not even born yet. It is well documented on
these newsboards, as well on Ashtan's and the
Occultists' that I left to join Flair in his search
for Lord Babel though. Strike one, Aodfionn.
I was also Prophetess of the Fortress before your
time in this realm. And my enemy status to that
House has all to do with the necessary establishment
of the Curia by the former Council of Spirit Walkers,
not theft of gold or credits. Strike two, Aodfionn.
I was Shallamese for a few years, yes. And the kind
members of that City along with Lady Valnurana
shielded me from the Divine who sought to injure
my mind and spirit. I was never a member of the
Church and I never embraced "Light," above all other
paths though. Strike three, Aodfionn.
As for my time within the Sylvanic fellowship, we
both know why I willingly chose to leave that House
and it had nothing to do with a thirst for power,
which has been your own greatest moral downfall. If
you press the point, I will re-publish my farewell
posts to that House here for all to read. For your
leader's sake, consider your next words to me very
carefully.
Finally, I have not killed any "random" forestals.
I have only killed you.
And now that you have sought me out on these boards,
told numerous lies about me, and flung insults as
far as the eye can see, I have more reason to
continue doing so.
Your own pathetic cry for attention has failed.
Hurry home and get ready to hire.
Penned by my hand on the 13th of Daedalan, in the year 575 AF.