Having become deeply concerned over the whereabouts of my dear wife Kelayra, I will be scouring Sapience and beyond to find word of her. She is everything to me, and I miss her terribly. I shall not cease to seek for her, nor shall my staff sleep in my hand, til I have reunited with her in life, or in death.

To my friends, I will miss you all dearly. I love you.

To those who were my enemies but are no longer, it was a fun fight...take care of yourselves.

To those who are still my enemies you can STILL kiss my tree-hugging, moss-bottomed ass and like it or not, I care not.

farewell all, in any case,
'Lori

Penned by my hand on the 25th of Phaestian, in the year 220 AF.