Its curious that noone else ever has any problem getting me
to leave the church for a fight, but then rather than typing who
seeing my presence in Achaea then quiting off, they simply call
out a challenge.
I have seen you walk past me in the clouds on many occasions,
but without your big Brother Napoloen around you seem to only
fight those who are so much smaller than you that your
entities do all the work to make up for your own pathetic
abilities.

Isildur

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Lupar, in the year 242 AF.