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Cease
Written by: Mythical Infernal Amitation, Master of Blades
Date: Friday, February 9th, 2001
Addressed to: Shallam's Own, Qwilleran Vector, Gaian Paladin
Dearest Qwilleran,
As for my so called absence from the Pillars, I have been there all the time. I'm am a regular there. It seems every time I come in the area to rid you of it, and kill you once for your attacks on me, you seem to run away. Do some more thinking about when I challenged you to a duel. I challenged you thrice, thrice was I turned down. Once verbally. Other times you left the realms, or turned your tells off.
I still don't see why you press on trying to force me into telling everyone whom you teamed with. It's done, it's over. The others have paid their debts to me: one death. You have just recently paid that, but instead of grasping ahold of the situation and accepting death, you cried to the Gods, whined to your peers, babbled on and off this posting board, and cluttered me up with inane tells. Whether you fear me or not is for those who watch you stay graced and cower behind it, and behind your cities walls to judge.
The posting of this subject on this board has ceased. I feel no more need to reply to any slander or falsehoods you can muster. Do not continue to cluster up this board.
- Amitation
Penned by my hand on the 10th of Valnuary, in the year 269 AF.
Cease
Written by: Mythical Infernal Amitation, Master of Blades
Date: Friday, February 9th, 2001
Addressed to: Shallam's Own, Qwilleran Vector, Gaian Paladin
Dearest Qwilleran,
As for my so called absence from the Pillars, I have been there all the time. I'm am a regular there. It seems every time I come in the area to rid you of it, and kill you once for your attacks on me, you seem to run away. Do some more thinking about when I challenged you to a duel. I challenged you thrice, thrice was I turned down. Once verbally. Other times you left the realms, or turned your tells off.
I still don't see why you press on trying to force me into telling everyone whom you teamed with. It's done, it's over. The others have paid their debts to me: one death. You have just recently paid that, but instead of grasping ahold of the situation and accepting death, you cried to the Gods, whined to your peers, babbled on and off this posting board, and cluttered me up with inane tells. Whether you fear me or not is for those who watch you stay graced and cower behind it, and behind your cities walls to judge.
The posting of this subject on this board has ceased. I feel no more need to reply to any slander or falsehoods you can muster. Do not continue to cluster up this board.
- Amitation
Penned by my hand on the 10th of Valnuary, in the year 269 AF.