Goodbye

To the Company of the East Road,

By the time you read this, I will be long gone—and not a single one of you should bother looking.

I leave behind no legacy, no fond farewells, and no apologies. Everything that bore my name within your halls—every record, every trace of my presence—has been reduced to ash. Whatever I was to you, it no longer matters. I’ve cut the ties, and you are nothing to me now.

"So, you've finished it."

Ross stood outside his and Nimeways home while she looked after the children....and the odd assortment of pets they had picked up along the way, puffing on his pipe as he watched the sun set, grinning slightly, before he scratched at the stump where his left arm had been, Bree....the Dawn, Neyaa, Terra, Hardo, Burly, Dataak, Maydawn, Fion, Addie....the list could go one for pages and pages of those he called friends. Some are gone now, taken before their time, some just up and left, he hoped they were well and still alive.

I don't know him anymore, it was as if I had given my heart to a stranger and he had left it out in the cold.

Madness... he has fallen to Madness, I blame the rayadan. 

I blame Belondil.

The horrible truth of the matter is though, Talvor he was distant before this had happend.

He'd come and go with few words.

My heart is growing numb.

Ivradith has forbid me from seeing him.

Goodbye, Talvor, knowing who you used to be was a pleasure.