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His will
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It was time for change.
The bonfire of New Dexia is lit as citizens gather to their Grimnir's call. Once settled, the Giant took a breath then spoke,
   
"I've been mulling over the thought for some time now, but I think I have come to a decision." With a turn he looked to those who had gathered. "I will be relinquishing mine title as Grimnir, and leader of New Dexia."
   
He allowed a beat to go by before speaking again.
"Jokul was right those many moons ago, I am not worthy to lead nor call myself something as bold as Emperor or Grimnir; as such, Taglia Djulkorren -Commander of the Wardens- will take control of the settlement with Sredras Dawnseeker as her aid in mine absence." His final act as leader would be to prop the other two up.
   
A hard thought decision had been made that night. "You may see me within the village from time to time though it will be unlikely. Mine journey is one I'll be taking on alone and removed from this place and into the wilderness of Meranthe.
   
Time to myself is needed, time to sort out mine own internal problems and to connect with each aspect of the Pantheon before I return." His eyes moved about, certain that a few individuals would more than likely object to his decision.
   
"This decision...is final."

  
With that, he listened to what a few others had to say, made a few promises, had a private conversation then set out at sunrise.
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