I am not part of the Legion of the Damned.

I don't exterminate forests.

I don't have a stockpile of hearts.

I will kill you, alone, when I next see you out of Shallam.
Unfortunately, that doesn't seem to happen much anymore. I am actually
out quite a bit. And that's without the benefit of being able to scream
Deliver to every person with Devotion in the land at once.

Calhoun, you bring nothing to this Land. I look forward to when you are
but a bunch of leaves rustling in the breeze. Until then, I am going to
kill you.

-Xerimor

Penned by my hand on the 17th of Daedalan, in the year 287 AF.