From the desk of Doctor Roman Whitebog


  Let it be known to the Dimir that both my work and myself are not to be messed with.

  Let it also be known that using notes, no matter how hidden, is not a smart idea for passing along sensitive information. I know you have been watching me, and that your agents are extremely unprofessional. Mixing love notes with sensitive documents? That's pathetic.

  I am not a madman, nor am I a fool.

  My study of nature magic will not be stopped, NOR AM I A MEMBER OF THE SELESNYA CONCLAVE. I am unsure if you are responsible of the repeated requests and invitations to join, but I am very hopeful they will stop soon. I despise nature, and seek nothing but its destruction and exploitation.

  I will give you one and EXACTLY one warning.

  You are to stop following me. You are to stop sending agents to take my life. You are to erase me from whatever archive you have.

  Now, as for the agent pinned to my wall by the blade in his throat, I offer you a single question.

  Would you prefer your agent as a ghoul or an abomination?