- Tookurdignity
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- Noble Member
"The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ,
Moves on: nor all thy Piety nor Wit,
Shall lure it back to cancel half a Line,
Nor all thy Tears wash out a Word of it."
-Omar Khayyám-
As we begin to set sail from the safe confines and boundaries of a land known as Halo to the uncharted waters and lands that lay beyond in an unknown stretch of universe. We leave behind memories of a golden era that was equally magnificent as it was colossal. For those that fell before this shift we take your ashes to lay them to rest as we set the course to begin our new big adventure. For those still with us, let us light our torches to commerate not only the cutting of the final tether that holds us to Halo but also for those who passed on before they could get a glimpse of the new, unexplored land which awaits our arrival.
Let us turn our eyes to a new horizon, ever looming closer. Let us break what is known and fill this quiet land with the unknown. We have our course, let us set our compasses, bring out our nav charts.
All engines on, course laid in, dylithium chambers at maximum...
Energize.