Dear J,

Today, I yelled at some templars. It was awesome.

I was heading up north for the last run home before winter set in. Just as we were passing through Marshburg, we were stopped by a commotion in the road. A couple of templars, all resplendent in their shiny armour, were trashing a travelling merchant's wares.

They were shouting about "graven images" and "idols to heathen gods" but really all they were doing was smashing glassware and artwork.

I thought it was a terrible abuse of a…