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A farewell between the people and their city, and between two peoples of the same blood.

A young Sarkaz, who has lost everyone he holds dear, walks in the procession without regret.

He remembers walking the same path, leaving the city in search of his parents with his older companion many years ago.

Dad, I believe that there has to be another way than war.

Mom, I know you believed in Babel because you hoped for a different way to live.

Goodbye, Mom, Dad.

Goodbye, home.

For Theresa's eyes only,

I have heard of what happened in Kazdel and share your sense of loss. The city holds special meaning to us all.

But Babel need not drift on the wastelands, for I have located the ship I previously mentioned in Rim Billiton.

The excavation went smoothly, and the ship's basic functions have been restored after two years of work.

It will carry the hopes of Babel into the future. Please wait for me, Theresa.

P.S.: I did find it on the ship.

A legacy that could bring upheaval to this land.

Given its importance, I feel it is crucial to discuss this matter with you in person.

With hope, Kal'tsit