What a blast of a character you've been to watch and interact with. For some reason, you've always been memorable, even from your character's earliest days as a roleless cloud giant, the low-lying sphere destruction giant with zero pks that I had dubious feelings about. With a little prodding I got more out of you, and I remember the day I made you Harbinger, it was a toss-up between you and another character who I remember nothing about now. While vocalizing my dilemna to another staff member, the scales tipped towards you, because, of all inconsequential things, you had a nice warcry. I remember having concern about having yet another grunty-voiced Outlander leader after Andrlos, especially when he had no role, but I saw the promise there and made what felt like something of a slightly weighted coin toss at the time. But boy, I never did regret it.

I do not think many will argue with me in saying that you have been hands-down the best Outlander the cabal has seen in every aspect of the word, and I only hope you had half as much fun as I did.

Even at the end. I logged on this evening and when I saw you so close to age death, I had to stay to witness the finale. Waaay past my bedtime.

(And in case you were wondering, no, I had nothing to do with the exact time and place you died. I was just sitting there, waiting. That was 100% purely random!)

Here's the finale after you were gone, as I imagine you missed it:

High above the land, soars a mighty raven, its dark wings spotted with white flecks of unseasonable snow...

Beneath the raven's wings blows a frigid wind, blustering north in the heavens...

The raven caws and the winds gather to form the apparition of a mighty titan, a great spirit soaring after the raven to the north..

Beyond sea and sky and mountain the pair travel, until the raven is but a dark speck on the horizon, and the wind is nothing but a howl in the distance that fades away.

An Ancient has been born.

Take care, and hope to see you around the 'fields again in another form soon.