Green fields of grass, grey water, cold breeze, dark forrests and sharp rocks! I was far away for a too long time, and belive me - Damn it! I've missed it! Just left my things at Hall and came here - to the tavern, to seek out for my old friends - of course if they are still alive! Warm air and smell of mead makes me younger. I've sit near exit, just a good old habit from the past, which saved my life more times than I am able to count. I've looked around but, maybe it's because of the smoke, I couldn't see anyone I knew. Are they still alive? Could it be that I'm the last one from the old days? No matter - I'm home - and that's the most important!