Nerve struck resulting in rage and a public meltdown: mission
successful.

I've also decided to abide by your request and use your likeness in all
of my illusions from this point forward.

Now, with that out of the way, I'll leave you with the last lot of
messages I received from an Ashtani supporter:

"Hi."

"Apparently I'm supposed to taunt you into killing our denizens again."

"So that Cobault can do something dumb."

xoxo
Elphaba

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Aeguary, in the year 586 AF.