To all soldiers serving under the usurper!
We're winning. Just before St. Giles's we managed to kill one of your blood guards. This same week we sabotaged not one, but two blood transports. A month before we burnt a watchtower and you can be sure we're planning to make your lives much harder (or shorter) in weeks to come.
If you're smart, you'll yield when we come for you. If you're even smarter, you'll join us. But I guess you'll keep fighting for a lost cause and first lose your ears, then – slowly and in quite a lot of pain – your lives.
See you soon,
Crake