An' I mean... I figured out a while back I never really wanted to settle down anywhere. I've got people and places all over the realm (and beyond) now that'll welcome me back. Most of 'em, they still need a helping hand too.

(That make sense? Or am I just bein' a coward and that's my excuse...?)

Maybe it's cause I never had much to call my own until recently, and just had to make do. Maybe it's cause of my missing memories that I'd rather deal with how things are here and now instead of worryin' about things that happened years or generations ago. Wish it was always that easy.

Ardent says as far as he knows, no one trained me on spears before I disappeared from Ala Gannha. So either I picked it up after and just don't remember, or... the Hythlodaeus in Amaurot says it might be left over from Azem. Like they knew it so well their soul still remembers how. Who knows...

(( Bonus fun fact: Yes, the Amaurotine Ring in memory of Hyth/Emet decision was made directly after the final dungeon of ShB where she got one, then had to farm the rest. ...I had no idea what was going to happen in EW. :D ))

Zeph: Ugh, can't believe I almost puked on the lord of Doma.

Hien: Ha - consider it proof of our close friendship. I shall count it an honor to nearly be vomited on by the Warrior of Light. ...Mind, the word "nearly" is important.

(( Hien has some experience handling drunk/hungover roes. XD ))