I am not one for extravagant words. I care not for laying claim to matters that make little difference.
With the end of one age into another, we should all hold in reverie that we all live this day to strive for the next because of the Earthen Father's sacrifice to hold the world on his shoulder's as he always has and now forever more.
We all fight for new purpose and direction now because of it. Spill blood, essence, and purpose to strengthen his Will so he may strengthen his hold on the very fabric of this world as a vigil and pillar of strength.
May his strength and will never falter in his purpose


Last of his Chosen,
Arcan

Penned by my hand on Closday, the 2nd of Omeian, in the year 0 AC.