Ahh, the typical response of those of the Order of Evil (save a few.
Most of us tire of the posts that flow from the mouths of those
misguided pre-pubescent little boys who lack the maturity or the
intelligence to function as a productive member of anything substantial.
Every single time a post has been presented before the whole of Achaea
which presents a point to the Order of Evil to which they cannot
fabricate any feasible excuse or reason for their actions, they huddle
in a circle and think up some interesting mislead post trying to
misdirect the concept of the said post

Zero's provided a humorous distraction, trying once again to insult
something that he cannot begin to counter with a decent argument. You
can compare your arguments to m life all you want, but one of these days
you're going to take a step back and accept the fact that I am not the
only person who has this view of your Order.

If you really want to get down into analyzing my life, let me help you.
I have been a Monk my entire life, misguided by promises of power and
prestige in the Kharon, until my transgressions with the Garden lead to
an incident being blown completely out of proportion, as such I was
shrubbed for a crime I have yet to learn the intimate details of. After
that, my actions, my words, were enough to provoke Sarapis into wanting
me to be the lovely shrubbery that I was, and rightly so. Thankfully,
Sarapis had the compassion to give me another chance in this land, and
since then I do not believe I have done anything to earn myself
shrubbery, in fact I have earned the forgiveness of the Church and the
city-state of Shallam. But if you'd recognize this, you'd have to
forfeit your chance at a childish insult.

On the matter of where I choose to call my home. Since Lupus' return I
have completely and totally devoted, mind, body and soul into following
him. I have no true home, and I probably never will. When Cyrene was
founded I believed that was where I could settle down and live my life
there. Sadly, their beliefs were a little to passive for mine, and I
found myself living as a citizen of the Northreach forest. Just recently
did I discuss with my longtime friends and apply for citizenship to
Shallam once more. Given, its taking me awhile to adapt to the
Shallamese lifestyle, and its probably taking them a while getting used
to me but that's life, its ever changing and a challenge now isn't it?

Now for a moment, we're going to delve into the life of Zero, the
supposedly nameless one. You're a paladin washout from the past, where
the Church actually had a lot of grit to it. You then proceeded to
vanish of the face of the earth, only to return hop into the ranks of
the warlocks where you found you could gleefully rampage through the
world with your lapdog Andelas, making life miserable for pretty much
everyone. Unfortunately you ended up at odds with your guild leadership,
and found yourself with no crystals, and lacking an entire magi skill.
Then, you proceeded to come simpering to Isildur begging him to let your
sad little self into the devout, and were told it would take some
commitment to enter the Devout as you'd have to earn the right to be
allied to the city-state of Shallam. When this proved to be too hard a
task for you, as your mettle cannot withstand a true commitment to
anything, you crawled back to Ashtan to fade into obscurity a little
more, until you joined the occultists. You quickly mastered the dark
arts, and apparently proved to be quite a decent occultist, but your
true character showed once more when you found yourself, at odds, again,
and once more you roam the lands without guild, the victim of the
conspiracy against the Ikari. How tragic. Either the entire world is in
a global scheme to make you a rogue, or you're leaving some key facts
that would show some error on your perfect self.

I never have stated I am a model Achaean. I have never strived to be and
I most likely never will. My path through life has been quite an
adventure, mostly because I made foolish impulsive decisions that lead
me to more suffering than I care to experience, but hindsight is 20/20
isn't it? I am who I am. I have repented for my crimes of so long ago,
earning the forgiveness of everyone I wronged then, and some of them are
now my closest friends in the realms. One thing that has remained
unchanging is I will always fight for what I believe in, wrong or right.
That never will change. Compared to your motivations, when I am judged
at the end of my life whenever that will be I will at least know that I
never compromised myself for single second. Can you say the same?

Lastly, your little commenthuntress hoes. First off, I urge you to
peruse the scrolls of knowledge in the "help underage" section. This
should alleviate any problems you have with your little 'dissing' of
Lupus' Children. Now that that is out the way, lets commence a little
lesson in loyalty. Those Huntress' you referred to, they are my family.
They are my siblings in Lupus' Order, as such our souls are interwoven
in a way that your narrow-minded self-centered self will never be able
to fully comprehend. As a result of this, they were are undyingly loyal
to one another in such ways that only the Great Logos himself would
probably be able to sever. When they are in need I am there for them,
and vice versa. Only someone who is truly stupid would pick a fight with
a pack of wolves, and then complain when he has claw marks.

Go back to whatever hole you crawled out of, and try to harness that
childish anger that motivates you to be whatever it is that you are and
spare the rest of us the time it takes to drum over your little childish
posts.

Sincerely,
Calhoun

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Sarapin, in the year 301 AF.