The CoA

A man said to the Universe: "Sir, I exist!"
"However," replied the universe, "The fact has not created in me a sense of obligation."

I include this forum to memorialize that we did, indeed, play Star Wars Galaxies as a group. It is a disservice to the whole to eradicate this episode in our history. We accomplished great things, here. And I hold these times to be some of our finest hours. We tamed planets and established a city. It was a grand and glorious city while it lasted. One of the finest in the galaxy! And though the sands of time, or more appropriately the waters of time, may wash over the bones of the once-grand Aventine, the memory will not so soon fade entirely. But, alas, the structure of the universe was contrary to the continued support of cities. They were created and maintained at great expense with no tangible benefit to the inhabitants other than a sense of community. Some rose to great wealth as crafters and traders. Some were grand pilots. Some champions of the Rebellion. Some Master Entertainers. And some, the craziest of the lot, followed the path of the Jedi. Through it all, a great deal was built up, and torn now, and rebuilt. Not the least of it, was the continuation of this community. Not just a bridge between games, but a living chapter in itself. And in the end, I choose to hold those memories over the final chapters, and mundane mismanagement that was laid on a system with so much potential.

To the Council of Aventine.