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Public News Post #21438

Amath Tusun Ama'eluid

Written by: Truax Diaboli
Date: Friday, July 22nd, 2022
Addressed to: Tendril Harenae Uraian'gattar, of the Haskrovska



If it isn't the Hierophant who thinks Farrah is still Seneschal crawling out of her cannibalistic stupor to dribble new life onto the newsboards. I wondered when they would vent the flaps of your tent so you could prattle here in your heavy-laden, foreign tongue.

You are asking the wrong questions, as usual. You are also describing yourself.

My turn: Which is worse: Forcing others to struggle to comprehend your mangled tsol'aa, or publicly calling the Briar Lord of Her Knights addled?

The threads of my life are my own now. I will unfurl them as I please, which is more than I can say for those I regrettably had to leave behind in the clutches of a Mournful Winter they do not realise has already entombed them.

TD

Postscript: You are a really terrible mother.


Penned by my hand on the 21st of Ero, in the year 893 AF.


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Public News Post #21438

Amath Tusun Ama'eluid

Written by: Truax Diaboli
Date: Friday, July 22nd, 2022
Addressed to: Tendril Harenae Uraian'gattar, of the Haskrovska



If it isn't the Hierophant who thinks Farrah is still Seneschal crawling out of her cannibalistic stupor to dribble new life onto the newsboards. I wondered when they would vent the flaps of your tent so you could prattle here in your heavy-laden, foreign tongue.

You are asking the wrong questions, as usual. You are also describing yourself.

My turn: Which is worse: Forcing others to struggle to comprehend your mangled tsol'aa, or publicly calling the Briar Lord of Her Knights addled?

The threads of my life are my own now. I will unfurl them as I please, which is more than I can say for those I regrettably had to leave behind in the clutches of a Mournful Winter they do not realise has already entombed them.

TD

Postscript: You are a really terrible mother.


Penned by my hand on the 21st of Ero, in the year 893 AF.


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