Welp

[Ryker]

In keeping with the theme of the wintertime self-exodus, between a recent job promotion and this hobby becoming more a chore to be ignored of late, I am showing myself the door and leaving things to you all to figure out. Kras, I guess you get to keep Roy for Christmas. You can have him pursue his throne in Goldshire or not. Ryker's going into another coma, in any case, hidden away in some secret medical base I'm sure. Have at it ye hungry wolves. Eat up. Tata!

[Krasniy Yastreb]

Shrub almighty, what is this... four gone now? We're getting into existential implications territory.

Goldshire's too big for me to swallow these days (insert question mark for FUD purposes) but I will grab Roy for stud duties, to continue the Yastreb bloodline with Beans.

Enjoy your back-breaking toil (you're in good company) and I guess we'll see you back when things have settled down. Good luck

[Jonas]

Yes, run away, coward! Jingdao will rule the waves!