Khaletskiy, sitting in a Italian leather chair, in his small, humble abode on the western planes of Chernobyl. He smokes a Dominican cigar, bearing a 24-Caret gold flaking and cigar wrapper.
He writes a note, with his custom crafted pen, on parchment of high quality. He sighs, thinking of what will happen to the Traders Union in his long leave of absence. He writes, in deep thought, just-...thinking.
"My friends *sighs*...It has come to a time, in every human beings life, where they must give up something, to better something else. For me, giving up my occupation was to be with my children. They need me, for a small period of time, and I need them. If my legacy is too continue, then I must cherish every moment I have with my family."
"In my temporary absence, I would like Sir Kadinsky to take the leading occupation of the Traders Union. I bestow him in, the most powerful rank of the Traders Union. To date, he has been my closest trading ally, and he is a partner that I would not be here without. His skill, his mind, his motivation- all needed to keep the Traders Union afloat."
"When I come back, I will continue my operations undercover, and I will resume duties for the Ukraine Security Service. For the job I have pursued for so many years, is my true job in life."
"Before I leave for a bit, let me tell you about my children. who are both three years old.. I have two small, promising young boys. Their names are William, and Alex. Named after my father, and what used to be my 'first' real name. My wife, Sophia- needs me as well. For it is her, I have created my fortunes, and worked so hard to arrive to where I am now. She is my meaning in life, and she-, is my true motivation."
"My family- I know, will be somewhat displeased for my absence for so many years. I know they will understand, because it is knowing they are there that has kept my alive."
"Until then friends, goodbye for now. Goodbye to the Soldiers of Ukraine, who I would not be alive without."
"Farewell to Tkachuk, Stovsky, Yurdansky, Feeney, my good friend, Mrs. Mertz, Vasiliv, Chornovl, and all the other Ukraine Military units I did not name"
"Farewell to the traders that have aided me in the battle of the Zone, to all of you."
"Farewell to all the mercenaries, the bandits, the Stalkers, the Loners, the lovers, the keepers, the killers, the earners, the adventurers, the stalkers, the hunters, the traders, the Dutyers, the Freedomers, the Scientists, Ecologists, field workers, and every other inhabitant of the Zone."
"I will be back, so don't worry. But for the time being, my wife and children need me. My wealth, is their wealth. But their love, is my wealth."