18.i
Fizzbunches, you have tried to make a knife of me, aimed for the heart of a friend, and even in a glancing blow redirected and then healed you did wound her with my voice most terribly.
This is a violation of our pacts, I declare all debts and promises between us as cinders and ash.
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I burn your effigy, I revoke your sorcery from my waters and mud, I break my part in your circle.
May you drown in my mire and rot eternally living should you ever dare to cross my domain again.
-Message etched into a cobblestone found in the ruins of a burnt out building in Ghergeintat