The time I have spent in this realm I've seen many things. I've seen the
death of Gods; I've even seen the rebirth of new Gods. Cities have
fallen and Cities have been built. The young have grown old and
perished, new life has come and passed. I have been a Soldier of the
Light and ended as a Lord of the Shadows. In my years I've fought in
several wars for many different reasons and I've helped prevent several
other conflicts. I've made countless enemies and hopefully I've made
just as many friends. The one thing I have noticed above all is the end;
my peers have slowly vanished and dwindled away, leaving me surrounded
by the young and unknown. I salute the end of an era and hope to enjoy
the euphoric delirium that is neither death nor life, just simply an
end.

Perhaps one day life here will resemble that which has been lost, until
that time, I bid Aetolia and its populace good-bye,

Prince Mephiston Antithius

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Khepary, in the year 121 MA.