Reznik,

I must say, you do well at hiding your intentions. I am proud of that. I
am however disheartened. You pry that from me that which I love. Though
as Askiva said, only the Dark Lord may take from me what I am as well.
Actions have consequences, Reznik, as is the balance of all things. I
accept this as a consequence of my actions against Mhaldor. That is
fine. I accept the pain that comes with you chosing to outcast me.

You are the profit, tis your choice and I shall honour it. My Family, I
love you still. Reznik, I love you still, though it is apparent you
sleep. Thus, sleep well my child.

Father, I am sorry if I have caused Us pain, I will do anything You ask
of me, this You know. I shall let my Darkfire guide me, and I trust... I
-KNOW- that it will lead me back to You, for that is where I 'will' to
be. Fellow Darkwalkers, I love you still, and always will.

Love,
Darknight Sioraiocht, Son of Twilight

Penned by my hand on the 23rd of Miraman, in the year 371 AF.