Unfortunately, it has become clear to Me that I am doing more harm to
the forests than good. Somehow I have managed to alienate the Sentinels,
the Druids, and Oakstone. I don't know how or why, and I am sorry for
it. It breaks My heart to see the protectors of the forests at odds with
each other, and to know that it is at least partially My fault.

Therefore, I will do what I must. I will give Myself up to the forests,
and disperse My essence into it. This symbolic sacrifice will, I hope,
remind many of you what loving the forests is all about. Goodbye,
perhaps forever, and remember that it is not I that is important anyway,
but Nature.

Penned by my hand on the 11th of Valnuary, in the year 305 AF.