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I hope you have all enjoyed your peace, and your quiet.
When I watch your cities crumble with panic from the threat of a simple weather anomaly, I am reminded of how stunningly small your steps have been from your primitive ancestors, who wept and built temples to a fool simply because he could show them a paltry stroke of lightning, and a little rain. Considering what I have in mind, I wonder if you are not too receptive an audience? Conquering you hardly seems a challenging enough goal for me anymore. Pray, do not bore me.