Bluef,

Some months ago, before your very eyes, I killed your husband and piked
his head. You and Exain were both powerless to prevent this, even with
Darby harassing me from afar.

In other words, I'm quite certain no organized militant force is waging
a campaign solely against you or any drivelling band of misfits you
lead. They wouldn't need to.

If I can do it, anyone can.

In service,
a third party with little stake in the matter,
Mot Moliuvia

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Daedalan, in the year 575 AF.