This is for all of you on the path to /sig/ but are struggling or have struggled in the past. It's a lonely path we walk isn't it? The weight of the world can feel crushing at time, the loneliness, the despair, it hangs heavy upon you. We feel alone and abandoned. Boards slowly get subverted or outright removed, our tongues lashed as we watch those we fight for and live for fall by the way side. It hurts. We all feel it. But no son of Europa has to bear this burden alone. We persist not because it's all we know, not because we are merely waiting to die as time moves ever forwards but because it is our nature to survive, nay thrive. But in this miserable time thriving is no longer an option open so we survive, hoping one day something will arise, something will awaken. That faith will be restored to us, in our brothers, our sons and our people at large. To this end I write what I write not because of a need for recognition in my words or a need for fame for no one will likely ever know my name and nor should they. My words are not even mine in truth but our own, the things we have all forgotten in this time of shadows. I write these things because I love my people, I love each and every brother who makes their own stand among these ruins for they are the men who I will always believe in. It is *you* reading this who I believe in. I count each man who walks with us as the last defenders of Europa and will always find pride in knowing out there, among the chaos of this time, are men who I have helped find their way in the same vein as others who helped me. So don't ever feel alone in this. None of us are alone for we carry the fire of Europa in our hearts and the Will to fight in our spirits. We'll make it together.