Kyin,

This is my first and last warning to you, if you ever, ever, attempt to
con my housemembers again with your fanciful flights of whatever
nonsensical illusions or mythical tactics that only you possess in
exchange for a buckawn's spine or some other artefact you wish to
possess, I will make your existence a very painful and torturous one.

Have some shame, you give all of us Achaeans a bad name, trying to take
advantage of youngsters with your lies. If you want to get an artefact,
get a bloody job.

Don't bother with a reply. I expect a written letter of apology to the
person in question within a few months, at most.

In Service,
Jarrel



Penned by my hand on the 12th of Mayan, in the year 599 AF.