Dear Sapience,

I must warn you, we have a serious problem.

Many of your peers are becoming weaker. Yes, your House mates, your city mates, your friends, your family. Not all of them, but some of them are becoming weaker. Their feelings are being hurt, they cannot think for themselves, they can only cry versus address their problems. If we do not fix them, we will all be taken over. If we had another outsider attack our world, I fear that we may not have the numbers to defend ourselves. So what do we do?

We train, we practice, we become tough. If mere words can ruin your life, well you have to improve yourself. There are bigger enemies out there than noises coming from peoples mouths. If you cannot tolerate these mouth noises, if they can cause you to lose your cool and even become angry, I beg you to work on yourself. The world is a dangerous place and if you cannot survive in it as it is... I fear for your survival during an actual threat. Please toughen your skin and become stronger. Don't do it for Jonesey, do it for your loved ones.

If you do not believe you can become stronger, I am prepared to berate any of you weaklings to make you stronger. I fear that my abuse will not be enough of a trial but I am prepared to do my worst. Just remember, words are just mouth noises, they cannot hurt you. If you can at the very least survive the mouth noises attacks, I have hope for our future. If not, all is lost.... Please all, work on becoming stronger.

-Jones

Penned by my hand on the 1st of Valnuary, in the year 812 AF.