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tonight is a night of great grief. Not only for me but for the kingdom of calontir and the world as a whole. My knight, syr ternon de caerleon has passed into story and song. His infirmities of recent years are shed and he passes ahead to clear the way of the bad things and bring music to the ear and heart. he was my mentor for 2 decades and my friend and ally in the everyday world. riding bikes, fighting, rejoicing and in hardship we rode the path together. he is gone ahead. watt for me father, for that way one day will i too wend. and save a mead and a pretty girl for me. and we will talk again of fights, and share our arts of song and picture, swords and thought. goodbye