Ah. I very much doubt I have left so great an impact here that anyone would mourn my passing.

[It is hard not to burst into a laughing fit over the idea that anyone would want to keep him around. Him. The Endcaller.]

If I happen to be wrong, they will forget me in time anyway.

[Even if that forgetting only happens in death. Most people here seem to be mortal. They'll be moving on before they know it.]