I need to get away... I have to run, my body is changing, its succumbing to his influence... id this goes on for much longer, my mind will be the next to fall (balsamique)
Madames et Monsieurs, I have been censured over my last missive. I may have been hoodwinked by a charlatan offering images made by the Devil's own hand. To make amends I shall insist on only the finest mosaics from antiquity