You are an illiterate, spineless, little butthurt prick.
I'll entertain you all with a little story.
A few days ago, I was out on a hunt for some good clay seeing as I was severely lacking being able to find only q10 clay wherever I go. So I come upon quite a few patches of clay. It's always thrilling to dig in a clay spot and see quality gradually rise as you move closer and closer to a higher node, only to find that it has been claimed. No houses, no people, no beds or containers. Just a claim over that elusive little patch of higher q clay; when you come from nothing but q10, anything higher than 20 is gold at this point.
After running into this situation countless times, I get very frustrated. Up until this point, I had not purchased Vandalism: why would I? I wasn't planning on breaking anyone's stuff. However, I had reached a certain point where I just get tired of the same results. I caved, and purchased Vandalism. I continued my search for clay, happening upon a few decent patches, none of which I took much from. I didn't want the quality of clay to drop (of course it would come back again) so I only took as much as I felt was needed. I did this to only a few places as I was only needing about 15-20 clay to get me started. I fill what's left of my inventory and a basket and hearth back to home.
Here's where it gets fun. A day later, I get a menacing (complete sarcasm) runestone message saying "You tried to steal our clay, ye'd better contact me HS 1239." I figured I'd entertain him, not really thinking someone could be that butthurt over me taking 5-10 q30 clay from their patch. I add the fellow, WhiskeyJack and talk to him when he gets on. He threatens me with death: breaking down my palisade, killing me and my friends, and raiding my village. He calls that "justice." Clearly he has no concept of the word. I tell him that I'm sure neither one of us wants to lose any villagers over clay. Just not worth it. So he says I can pay tribute. Seems reasonable to me. I ask him what he would like. He tells me "2 silk cloths and 50 linen cloths." Riight...
I tell him "How about I just give you higher q clay to pay you back for what I took and then 10 Linen cloth for your trouble." After arguing with me for a bit he says "ok. 45 clay 35q+ and 25 linen." I went to sleep shortly after because at this point it was getting late. I said nothing more and logged.
I just got back around 30 minutes ago to hear that my friend who is a part of my village though not actually living there was approached by this person asking for his linen. My friend was assaulted, not knowing why he was asked for linen, and then killed.
I can only assume that this mindless, egomaniacal little illiterate f*ck is the one responsible. You are nothing more than a power hungry little shit with this false sense of the word "justice." I am quite convinced that I didn't even take any clay from your land, and that you simply found the scents and are out to make a profit. You are nothing more than a griefer yourself, WhiskeyJack, and you will get what's coming to you. Just letting you know. You can come after me if you wish, but I assure you, people like you and your mates will get messed up much more by others that are sick of your shit. Just wait. I've got your scents and so do some others. I'm sure you won't be alone so neither will I.
Good luck.