We were attacked by an Infinite Empire armada when patrolling the Dragonax system. The outnumbered us seventeen to one and we had no hope of winning the battle. The Sangrel was moved towards the Exodus project, it was our only hope of survival. Before we could get there the enemy was upon us and we took heavy damage. We abandoned ship and I do not know what happened to the rest of my crew. I was alone in engineering trying to ensure the engines would get us to the Exodus project for as long as I could, I know the Flame himself was there and could help us. This is my first day floating in space, my thrusters are down and my life support will fail within 48 hours. I pray everyone made it off the ship and are faring better than me, I did what I could to give them time.
I have determined by my trajectory that my chances of being located in time are less than one percent, and so I can only hope my remains are collected and returned to the Sacred Gardens.
I will use my remaining strength to attempt to lure the enemy away from the Sangrel, I hope it survives, the scepter is onboard. The Rakata cannot have it.
To my little girl, Jolenea, I am sorry I leave you alone now. Remember what your mother used to say before she left us, “We can only be strong when times are rough.” Do not let my death tear you apart, the Templars need you, and Ashlan and Bogan must be protected.
You are strong my sweet girl, you can trust in your Uncle Teregun, he will guide and protect you now. Know that I proudly gave my life hoping to save countless of our brothers and sisters little one.
Teregun, I know I have asked much of you, ever since she died. Thank you old friend, please keep Jolenea safe. We will meet again, the flow is eternal and I will meet you at the rivers end my friend.
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