Kor'garr lets out a rueful smile around thick tusks as he reads over the recently declassified missives. A gruff scoff of disgust and contempt leaves his lips, his brow furrowed. "Mor liez agh diceet unkovered. Honorlezz humiez dunnub change." Regardless, the Skriptgoth takes out a large Jabbernak feather quill and begins marking certain sections of the missive for memorable quotes. If the Truth has been outed, then the Kaktis Weekli will gladly spread the word yet further...