[A long pause and now you have rambling drunk old man]
....I died from stupidity, you know? Pathetic. Pitiful. I was consumed by an enemy that had no business being able to best me, after being defeated by a different foe. I should have run but I didn't have the strength. And do you know? I was so arrogant. Thought I could do it all. Eons of striving and using up my aether like an endless fountain, but never giving it time to refill. Never letting myself rest. Never asking for help. Me! I! I fell to the mortal disease of pride and arrogance. I didn't seek help from my friends. And I believe in them.
Re: Day 253 night
....I died from stupidity, you know? Pathetic. Pitiful. I was consumed by an enemy that had no business being able to best me, after being defeated by a different foe. I should have run but I didn't have the strength. And do you know? I was so arrogant. Thought I could do it all. Eons of striving and using up my aether like an endless fountain, but never giving it time to refill. Never letting myself rest. Never asking for help. Me! I! I fell to the mortal disease of pride and arrogance. I didn't seek help from my friends. And I believe in them.