I've been wandering the lands for what seems months, never planning on anything, just taking things as they come. It's been a journey filled with highs and lows, dangerous moments, and unexpected laughter. I can honestly say though that I am glad to be home. I've missed the smell of the sea air as I stand on the shores of Killican. The dangerous whispers in the trees of the Dark Forest. The call of Haggie as he wanders Bran peddling his wares. I've never been the sentimental type, but it is amazing what you miss when you no longer have it close at hand.

It's good to be home.