Vabdru,
I must say I was disappointed by your last letter. A mouth must keep the politics of Ald Isra from interfering with their master’s more important work. If I must address the frivolous concerns of my rivals, what purpose do you serve?
If they continue to insist that I am in fact doing something wrong, which is impossible under Telvanni customs and traditions, then have them call for a conclave. Once that occurs, I will deal with my rivals once and for all.
In the meantime, do better. If you disappoint me again, I’ll skin you alive and turn you into a fur-lined cloak.
Master Shelreni Baro
