Zero,

You stand in the grace of the Tree, and you slander people. So much, in fact, that it was the proverbial final straw. Every person who would ever desire to use the grace of that tree again has you to thank for casting the deathblow to the grace that it used to provide.

Even the leaders of Ashtan have agreed that it was -YOU- who were in the wrong. This is obviously so, for they surely would have enemied me from Ashtan had I cast the first blow. I was standing, with a group that I will admit had come in search of you, within Ashtan. We were, however, standing peacefully. Had you not thrown your first attack, perhaps we would not have slain you. You lit me afire, and I retalliated. There was no dealing with "honour" involved there. I don't even consider myself an "honourable" person. For that matter, I couldn't care less about anything, save for you.

If you do, foolishly, attempt to hunt me and mine, be prepared. Unless the Gods Themselves offer you grace, there is nothing on the face of this continent that will save you.

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Mayan, in the year 263 AF.