As the rain falls, I lay there in pain. I wonder if this will be the end. But as I lay there I start to think that if this is the end, I know that I died doing what I do best. And that is protecting my home. An in doing so, I kept part of my promise. I stopped him from destroying the village. Sadly I will not be able to keep the other half of it. I will not be able to bring him back. But knowing that we got to him and stopped him is enough for me. I am just sad that I will not fulfill my dreams. But I know that the future is in good hands. My friends I am sad that I will not get to say good-bye to you in person. My love, I wish I could see your lovely face one more time before I die. I am sad that I will not see my children grow. Sadly that must run in my side of the family. No one saw my father grow. A he did not see me grow and I will not see them grow. I just hope that they know I will always love them and I will always be watching. Goodbye my friends, I will see you in the next life.