There crop up times in every Achaean's life where his soul must remain
outside of this realm for extended periods of time. Sometimes it is only
a few months, other times it is for an eternity. It is with great sorrow
that I tell you that I believe the latter is the situation for me.

For so long have I wandered this land, growing to love it and its
inhabitants. I have cherished every single moment with you all, but now
is the time for me to say goodbye. Sadly, I leave the realms most likely
to never return.

To those of you that I did not receive the pleasure of knowing, I regret
every minute not spent with growing closer to you. I have met so many
wonderful people out there that it would have been impossible to spend
it with all of you, but I hope that what time I did spend with any of
you was not in vain.

For those of you that I grew close to, thank you for all the wonderful
times you've given me. I will do my best to never forget any of you. I
know that I may have not always gotten along with every single one of
you, but in the end things usually worked themselves out for the better.
There will remain a great void in my heart where you once resided, for I
shall miss you all greatly. Farewell, my family and friends. May the
winds always be at your back, and may the sun always shine upon your
paths.

Ever at your eternal service,
Grumal Moonflair

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Miraman, in the year 382 AF.