The sea may be rejected by the land but the sea will continue its inexorable
mission to grind the cities and the cliffs to dust.
I may have been rejected repeatedly by Mercinae and by Parrius and by
more guilds than I can remember but to all of these I gave of my best
though it was judged inadequate.
I will be roaming the furthest oceans for the next two Avalon years and
perhaps when the tides return there will be one or two who are glad to
see it back.
Written and shown unedited exactly as rendered by text based game bulletin board on Avalon Online RPG and by my hand on the 28th of Eleuthral, in the year 1386.