Firstly I never attacked Cyrus I simply asked him for his key and he obliged me
I have never hurt nor killed him.

Poor Urza who never done anything wrong, Oh no, who never abused his powers
to weaken our shrines, to take away our only means of defence, to betray the
trust put in him, those who aided him. Yes what could he have possibly done
to deserve being punished?

You laergoncall us cold blooded murders, and uldrais names us dogs and 'vicious,
hating murderers'.

I shall ay this but once, both of you and several others persecuted us, hunted
us down and slayed us, time and time again our blood covered the ground
our hearts feasts for those who used demonic powers. We where baptised in blood,
death and hatered until we could stand it no more. We are what you have made us.
We are men, passionate, and devoted to our faith, but this does not mean we shall
sit like lambs and be slaughtered. We use our faith to shield us, our devotion to
arm us. You have shown us to be enemies, and so we bare these arms and armour
into battle against you, for we shall clense this foulness or we will destroy it.

You call us murders, yet you are nothing more, now you must reap what you have sewn.


Penned by my hand on the 25th of Ero, in the year 189 AF.
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