Greetings Jaemon, great guildmaster of a poor poor guild,

You underestimated me kid, I told you I'd hurt your guild if you treated
me wrong, and you did. Now, you see, you've got a problem, because you
didn't realise loyalties and friendship extends as far as it does, and
now... well *chuckle* Your guild has naught but 12k to its name. A pity
indeed. You should've paid The Family when they asked for it, but you
decided to be a stud, now look, now you're nothing but a pitiful leader
who got his guild into major distraught.

The guild of the Mojushai has been robbed, cleaned out, and left in
financial shambles now, so much for that clan you guys wanted to buy eh?
Well, enough taunting and rubbing it in your faces, let's get to the
facts.

Jaemon, this was not an action of The Family, rather an independent
action of mine and Proficy's to which the family, Mhaldor, and Proficy
himself have profited or will profit from greatly. Thus, do not blame
the Family or its affiliates, as they have church matters to take care
of. This is between you, me, proficy, and whoever in your guild has the
guts to stand up against what I say.

In the future, and this is for all the public to know, do not mess with
me or any members of the family. You have paid for your slaying of
Sigurd, Jaemon. Your cowardess, and your dispicable atitude. Now step
down before we come after you as a whole!

As for that dispicable lad who got me outguilded from the
Dawnstriders... paybacks a wretch my friend, next time stay out of my
way.

Anyone else who wishes to anger me, do so! This is only the beginning
for myself, and only the beginning for my Family. Together we will grow
strong and conquer all who oppose us!

I look forward to dribbling your blood along the highways, and with that
said

Hail Proficy, a man who has true loyalty to The Family!

Master of the Mojushai,
Darknight Sioraiocht

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Lupar, in the year 311 AF.