It is with the heaviest of hearts that I left the note in the hands of the Vivorian cleric. I am sure it will be handed to the correct person, if ever he comes looking for me. I must leave this place and my return is not guaranteed. I shall miss everyone desperately. Kerrin, Serith, Ielaia -- Serith will be unhappy with my decision, Kerrin will understand but his sadness may at first be overwhelming. I've left for them both a bright golden feather.
I must go now while I still can... while I still have the strength... while I still have the courage.
Precious Mortis, I pray they do not forget me.
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