This letter has been left on Ward's door before Jacob departed with Jake the Whiskers forever.

Fellow Councilor,

You and I have been close friends since we've formed the Commonwealth together. We are among the greatest men of Sanctuary's time. We have put our lives on the line to protect what is rightfully our home in hell.

I never spoke to you about this in person, and I imagine this will come as a shock to you, but I have left you and Sanctuary forever. I have departed to a better place; namely, my home -- The Surface. I long to return to Cormyr and join the ranks of the greatest army known to mankind; The Purple Dragons.

I know that I will survive this trip. Nothing can stop the determination in my heart; not even the gods themselves. I have spent my fortune preparing for this and I am confident that no matter what happens that I will see sunlight once more.

Ward, I ask you one last favor. See to it my image is never forgotten. Erect a statue of myself next to Frederick Bresley and may we be honored in the Underdark together for being the only men who have escaped from hell.

If anything, I ask you do something. Anything. A small section of the Town Hall's wall dedicated to what I have done for Sanctuary.

Wish me the best of luck, and while we may be seperated by thousands of miles, our friendship will last forever.

See you in hell, mate.

-Jacob Geigne Councilor Toboerski Knights The Sanctuary Times Commonwealth Investments and Financial Director Underwatch Golden Doubloon Sergeant The Pissing Crone

P.S. Tell Majre and Zau to kiss my ass.