There can be no dispute that You, My brother, know Your being beyond even Our understanding. However, be I a mortal, having read Your whorl of words, the choice of belief in my Patron against the face You choose to show me can have but one outcome.

This, I feel, is the meaning behind Rezzo's ramblings.

Whilst the disrespect in tone warranted his punishment, he shall have My favour for his conviction.

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Glacian, in the year 234 AF.