So it’s another end of an era. Oh, right now I can see all my buddies like characters in a book, each one of them different, each one of them the same. This feels like the moment in one of those fantasy novels where the group of heroes have to split up to embark on different quests, only to meet up once more at the end to face the final foe.
This is bittersweet. Farewell, my friends, may your aim be true, your step be firm, and your dragons slain. We shall meet again in six months.
