[!] the following is posted upon the spire noticeboard and town hall

it is signed: Sun[!]
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The following rebuttal is nailed to the previous poster via dagger of shoddy make. It gets the message across fine.

To Sun,
You Lied.

You said Diarmait threatened you, but what you call threat was restraint with heat behind his teeth. He held back storms to speak with calm, and you twisted that, dressed a furrowed brow like a blade to your throat. You lied, Sun. You painted shadows where there were none.

You said I boasted of valor, but as I recall, I said nothing of the sort. It was Ser Adrian who sang their own opinions. I flew quiet, for the most part, my hands still ash-scarred. But you made me a braggart in the eyes of strangers. That lie was yours. And it was ugly.

And then Myra.. You invoke her name like you knew her. Like you held her grief, her fire, her fears. But you’ve never looked her in the eyes. You don’t know her past, her silence, nor her story. You lied again, because it serves you in some strange, anarchist goal.

This seems to be a common theme with you. You've entered the Spire not half a year hence and claim doubts lie in every word. Yet, every word you wrote dripped with smoke and glass. It is meant to sting, meant to obscure. Not to reveal truth, but to control the story. Already the Spirefolk deal with misinformation of this topic, and now you muddle the waters further. We do not know you. Nor do many desire to. 

As for the staff, it rests in hands unsullied. My own included. Its whereabouts, as of now, are unknown to me- but is known plenty by the Council of Four. 

I don’t write this for your redemption. I write it so others know your ink runs false. So that they know what’s written in gold may be pyrite in the Sun.

You Lied, Sun.
And I will remember it.

update: editted out section regarding Myra due to concerns regarding how the information was learned. pending review

update 2: situation resolved, final post edited back in.

[!] A simple notice is placed besides this one, reading thusly;

"Sun, and those reading,

I will address the town along the council soon regarding the events that transpired.

I cannot control how you felt in regards to my words in that heated day. If you felt threatened, then they have been sorely misunderstood. Even if I had explained them to Meridy.

But I did not aim the sword at anyone besides the Mariner, and I did no move to attack you as you knocked an arrow and aimed it at me, let that be a reminder.

I walk the roads, I am easy to find for any that have grievances and wish to speak to me.

Step well,

Diarmait