Epilogue Riding his horse out of Sandmoor Oric resisted the urge to look back. Nothing was left for him to stay there for. All he owned he had with him. His few clothes, his magnificent sword, and Cade’s wine horn. He also had the treasure map given to him ages ago it now seemed. Maybe it was time to start a new adventure, time to head north to find his fortune.
Atticus and Chiara where on their way to the Miressa isles to start anew, the Knap had been ruined beyond repair by the hood’s short tenure there. If they were to start again, they felt it should be somewhere new. They asked Oric to go with them, but it didn’t feel right to do so, he wanted them to have their own ventures without him imposing. He didn’t want to be a third wheel, but he promised he’d find them from time to time. Un
