I don't know why I bother. Why I'm making such a production about this,
but I am.

It started with being restless and bored. I wanted to quit my guild, but
that was the problem. Then I was going to quit the game, but that wasn't
really it either. I'm leaving sapience, forever maybe. Maybe not. one
can never tell. I'll miss you all my friends, my campanions. I'll never
talk to you again probably, but you're always welcome whereever I am. Be
well.

Samuel Comeau

Penned by my hand on the 6th of Lleian, in the year 178 MA.