Sadie,

Do not ever combine your words unto a mortal, with how you should
address Me. Do not forget that I can rip your precious Moonhart Mother
Tree up by the very roots that embed it into the ground and shake its
withering leaves across the rivers.

Do not forget that I temper My wrath by the fact that your idiocy is
part and parcel to being only a shard of what We are.

I await your clarification on your intent to address Me, and for you to
do so properly.

The Even Bladed

Penned by My hand on the 13th of Avechary, in the year 273 CE.