Commander, What a shame about Warmaster Caisson's mortar squad. I'm glad you solved the problem and removed the mesmer that caused it. Don't lose heart: your Wyld Hunt, and mine, still have a long way to go, and I hate the thought of going on without you. I'm about to meet up with Eir, and possibly Zojja, in yet another attempt to bridge the gap that divides us. I don't see why the others can't simply leave the past alone. Mistakes get made, people die. It's a lesson we all need to learn, and one that I hope you've already accepted. May the Pale Tree bless you and guide you, —Caithe