Oh Dawnlord,

Your words seem valiant, brave, even noble -- but alas, they are also ignorant all the same.

As I recall, our city-state has maintained hostilities against your kin since even before your humble rebirth a meagre hundred and twenty-six years ago. Do not think to emerge from your corner and speak as if you or your flock of sheep were doing anything else other than building up your courage as you sat secluded within your emerald mists.

When your rising courage reaches its zenith and you are ready to speak terms, you know where to find me.

~~The Tyrant

Penned by my hand on the 19th of Lupar, in the year 744 AF.