Friends, kin, warriors of the realm, today we gather not to merely idolize Sawyn, but to bear witness to her legacy. Sawyn the Spellsword was not just a title or a myth; she was flesh and bone, a woman of profound might and unwavering resolve. Her allegiance to the Shadow Lord was not a mere act of subservience but arose from a profound duty — a duty to shield those she cherished.
In the embrace of Sawyn, the lost found family, the exiled found refuge, and the downtrodden found hope. Every breath she took, every battle she waged, was in service to those she vowed to protect. Even if it meant clashing with old friends, or bearing the weight of impossible choices, Sawyn met every challenge head-on, her love for her people always guiding her path.
It is a sorrowful twist of fate that Sawyn met her end at the hands of the Heroes of Stone. Yet, let us not cast them as villains. They, like Sawyn, tread a path shaped by duty and necessity. Their blades were drawn, not in malice, but in a tragic dance of destinies intertwined. In the tapestry of our land's history, they now stand as allies, guardians of the Eastern Kingdoms and the vast expanse of the Green Sea.
Sawyn's absence casts a shadow upon our hearts, yet her spirit remains undimmed. As we remember her valor, her sacrifices, let us also embrace her vision. For in our unity, in our unwavering dedication to safeguard our homeland, we honor her.
She may have left this realm, but Sawyn's essence endures in each of us. In the face of adversity, in the heart of battle, let her memory be our guide, urging us onward, reminding us of the ideals she held dear. Through our deeds, through our unwavering spirit, Sawyn's legacy shall forever echo in the annals of time.