My friends, I know you have had your worries regarding my long absence, and I regret that I cannot be more forthcoming about my whereabouts. After receiving some most unsettling news on our journey, I asked legate_damar to leave me on a remote world where I might follow up on some leads while Damar and natoth returned to Babylon 5, for I am afraid I can no longer be responsible for their safety.

At the time of this message, they should be en route to the station -- perhaps they have arrived already? -- as I know they would not like to miss vir_cotto_tm's festival this evening.

Mr. Draal of Epsilon Three has kindly offered the services of the Great Machine to allow me to attend the party as well, in some fashion, so I go now to make my appearance and to see my friends. And -- due to my current circumstances, about which I cannot yet elaborate -- perhaps make my final farewells.

OOC: legate_damar's mun, give me your e-mail? I'd like to chat with you about some of this Top Secret Business, yes?