As I take quill to paper and reflect upon all that I have seen I realize how insignificant I am, and have been, to the wheels of time. I have loved every moment of my journey, the many times in my beloved city and in my guild. Though I know that my brief luck of glory was a smudge upon time that will be forgotten as lives move onward, I will not forget the thrills of living in such a beautiful land and knowing the people that I have; to the wise mentor, the tyrant, the loyal citizen, the martyr, the salacious, and so on. It has been a great journey and a wonderful experience. To those among my ranks and those who slew me with ease, without hardly a notice of me, to the youngest and most fearful, enemy and foe.

I thank all of the people who have brought me these memories.

I ponder the friends and nobility of my great city in honor to have been deemed worthy of the same title. There has always been a conspicuous youth and ignorance on my part. But I will give thanks until I do not remember to do so. If I were to return, and Gods forgive that I pray not, I hope to see progress, and I know I shall. The Gods always seek to provide.

Finally, my Home. My city, always powerful. I shall never in a thousand years feel a single momenv��y��y�s shame for being of Dios, of Stavenn, and of my Kin. Until I have become the dirt of the earth I will be of Stavenn. I shall never forget the glory still etched and bleeding from the walls in my youth. Those who have not felt so passionately about their cities cannot understand. I wish this joy upon all of the world, no matter your home and guild. If my shadow lives on it will be where my life once stood.

Gods bless the Sapience.

- Dicey Dios


Penned by my hand on the 4th of Fas, in the year 26 AM.