I have fallen from my perch amongst the glorious skies but in doing so, I have taken the brunt of the initial assault against the Sword/Admiral Alliance. With this, our enemy’s assets are temporarily spent and we can reform our forces and focus on our targets.
My feathered arse may have been plucked but my wings shall never be clipped for my will lives on in my sworn brethren. To those brave comrades whose side I have fought, I ask that you take my fallen spirit with you as you reach new heights, so that I may once more see the endless sky. Hear me comrades....