To Belisarius

Bel,
dat cumbucket wiz dat took ya away from us told me he cud get ya a message
i don trust him af as far as i cud stab im but its not like dis is top secret
things haf bin ruf here without ya but i bin makin do
snagd a cuple rolls off this baker who was bizee telling off dis kid for sniffing da bread
youd be prouda me im lika gost now
ar fair n just n noble n virchewus leeder of ar great nashun (dat crier always cracks me up) as been pretty kwiet lately
peeple ar skared dat dis is just a lull before he goes back ta terrerizin us even wirse
eeder way da gang and i will keep ar eye on im for yu like yu askd
u shud come visit soon
we kin steel arselves a nobles dinner jus like old times
don let dem wizards mess u up to much
Verra

To Belisarius

Chaos Tamers SynapticMisfire