*written not in elven, Dark Elven, but in Common*
It has been 13 years since I've come to the surface, and not a moment I have loved it. It is more than I had ever dreamed it would be. Everywhere I turn I meet new people. I have made many friends since coming to Mistone. I've helped many people as well. It has been an honor to travel with so many, and learn each others tactics. Some may not be smart to the appearance, but when it comes to battle, fights like no other. I thank Az'atta for my growing powers, allowing me to aid others better, to my fuller potential. She blesses me with many spells, and for this I am thankful. May my days grow on, full of adventure and new faces. I have a dream to be a good gem crafter. I want to help others, with magical jewelry...I can not yet make it though. It will take endless practice, but I am willing to do that.
*the documents are neatly bound by a cord and placed in his pack, he pulls out his flag and walks off*
