It is my sincerest regret to inform you that it seems Gaudiguch and I have come to a crossroads. The majority of Gaudiguch seems to believe that the tyranny of a council and a single leader’s interpretation of situations are weighted higher than that of the individual. I fear that the city of freedom is shackled and chained by the so-called allies which is Celest and Glomdoring, two “allies” that attacked the character of a Gaudiguchian risking her life for the good of Gaudiguch. While some may be okay with this, my form of retaliation is violence. Words that fall on deaf ears are ignored, but fists that fall on deaf ears are heard. I hope Gaudiguch finds the way, but until then I will be venturing out the break the bondage that Celest and Glomdoring has brought upon the Basin. Stay true to yourselves.

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Shanthin, in the year 534 CE.