It may just be the seething fury making my decisions for me, but I've opted to go with Stormchaser's plan of full frontal assault. I want Negra Beliza to burn. I want Sombra to know the consequences for his actions, and know my retribution for whatever it is he's done to my wife. We leave for Negra Beliza at days end, which should give the Commander's troops ample time to arrive and prepare for battle. The Adviser and the Lieutenant will be staying with our daughters to ensure their safety.
Another one of those strange entries made it's way into my journal yesterday. Unlike the others though, this one does not appear to be in my hoofwriting. An unsettling occurrence, to be sure, but I've got more pressing matters to attend to.