A great weight seems to have been lifted from my shoulders setting myself and my crew free of bonds. My departure from Ghost Festival, while not wholly wanted, was in the end inevitable.
I found that my tactics and styles of combat operations weren't quite what were needed regardless of numberless volunteers wanting to fly along side me. In the end to avoid greater conflict and bad blood between others, I resigned from my position and have left for hopefully greener pastures wherever it may lead.
I personally hold no grudges against those in the Festival, I just think our views of how to best do things were to drastically different and couldn't be fixed or compromised upon. No big worry as I hope they now have the freedom of me not conflicting with them to expand and grow.
As usual Okumura simply sighed and packed his few things and let the crews bundle it aboard Jon's freighter, the Herald of Darkness to move transported along with my crew, ships, and equipment to wherever we plan to go for the foreseeable future.
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