if you are reading this, I have likely been killed in combat If I have, then these are my last wishes, my last chance to convey who I was, and what I want. First off, I would like my personal effects to be donated to Aeriel’s Keep. All my armor, weapons, and other materials are to be put in storage. I would like to be buried in the Keep, perhaps under the Tree of Aeriel’s Wisdom, I think I would like it there. It would be nice to have a bit of ceremony, lots of pomp and circumstance, many crying beautiful women… I also ask that nobody be sad. I’ve picked too many fights in my time, there’s no way I can possibly win them all. Besides all this, I only ask that my contribution to the Keep and the cause of it not go unforgotten, I was but 17 when I first arrived at these gates, and since then I have dedicated my entire existance to this place. I have always held the Enlightened in such high regard… Perhaps because they represented what I have always aspired to be, but could not be. You see my goal in life is- was- to bring myself to my potential, to reach up and brush the celing. My goal has always been to get to a point in my existance where I can look back and say with certainty that nobody else has come as far as I, that I have led a good life… If I have a wife, perhaps kids at the time this is written, then I AM sorry, but you probably know how I am, I cannot just give up the fight. With that being said, even though I don’t know you at this point in time, I probably love you very much. That should be about it, feel free to quote this at the funeral, if there even is one. i only write this because at this point, the greatest battle of all time draws nearer and nearer… The air thickens, the Sages have returned, the Wandering Wizard has fallen, great battles have been waged, and three very powerful objects have been stolen… I pray we all make it out alive, though I know it will not be so… -Ouity