To Athian Corulas and his Wench Friend

[Ceigan Ibatha]

It is now against the law to run around town casting fires with a wand stuck in your butt. The same goes for the demonic wench archer lady, but you can't fire arrows. The next time this happens the faery of law will swoop in and smite you (both). Be warned. Have a pleasant afternoon. And Praise the Prancing Magenta Troll of Madness.

--The Mill

[Athian]

aww. poor boys. running around like a pair of lunitics and throwing flaming books everywhere.screaming about demons that don't exist being asked kindly to stop and continuing on anyway.swinging a scythe around in town, your lucky i didn't gut you myself, of course, i guess it's not much to say when one has to be put down by my wife, and while she's with child no less. i'm in a fine enough mood to let this little insult go, lets just hope you boys don't run into her again, next time she might not play so kindly. As to the law, flaming book throwing along with the rest of your 'fun' is probably not smiled upon nor are the annoyances you and your lot bring along. if i'm to be repremanded then let it be so i'll take full responsibilty for it. but i do sugest that if you like breathing you never slander my wifes name again.

Yours
Athian Corulas