La Dona, I feel our time together is running short. This is a strange feeling. The love I've had for you these 13 years, the grounding, the support, the magic, the literal ground beneath my feet. How can I think to leave you? I have drawn so deeply from the well of this basin. I have co-evolved as you have.
I don't know my destination. Or even when my ship sails, but I feel the need to prepare. I suppose it was inevitable, what with my desire for a new adventure. Will you be like that Queen of Spain and bestow a blessing on your loyal servant before my journey? So I may journey into the unknown and bring back to you a bounty?
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