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To the Honored People of Our Ancient Lands, I, once known as a weapons master, now marked by my own folly, wish to extend my deepest apologies for my actions that have tarnished the sanctity of the Revels. I recognize now, with a heavy heart, that by selling entries to this esteemed poetry competition, I not only dishonored myself but also deprived many of you the chance to celebrate true creativity and originality. My greed overshadowed the beauty and integrity of our cultural heritage, and for that, I am truly sorry. I understand that my actions led to a win that was not earned through the sweat of the brow or the purity of artistic expression. I robbed someone of a legitimate victory, of the pride that comes with having one's poetry recognized among peers. This betrayal of our traditions has left a stain not only on me but on the very essence of what the Revels stand for. For those whose dreams were shattered by my deceit, I offer my sincerest apologies; your talent deserved better than the shadow cast by my actions. The mark I bear is a constant reminder of the weight of my crime, yet it pales in comparison to the disappointment and hurt I have caused you all. I have spent my time since, reflecting on honor, on the value of culture, and on the paths of redemption. I hope, in time, that my efforts to atone can start to mend what I have broken, though I know that some wounds may never fully heal. With humility and a sincere desire for forgiveness, I ask for your understanding and patience as I attempt to live a life that honors the principles I once betrayed. My deepest apologies to each and every one of you for the dishonor I have brought upon our lands. Sincerely, Heroth - Formerly LeXington | |