I marry you on your deathbed, take your last name as my own, ensuring that it will live on, and all you can say about me is that I need to improve? Yeesh.
Anyway, I enjoyed spending time with you. I intended on roleplaying a "crush that could never be" on you with Sol, and was shocked when you went along with things! I never intended to be a noob latching on to an established player, and I'm sorry if it looked that way. I'd be surprised if there wasn't whispering along the lines of "Gee, wonder how SHE got inducted."
I don't regret a moment of the time we spent together, and will love you for the rest of my days. I'm sorry I never got to shield you, or cast beside you in combat.
Hentale, Melamin... I'll miss you.
-Solyma

You better mail me: SolymaCF@hotmail.com