Epilogue
Much later, after darkness had fallen, quantities of mead had been drunk, delicious food consumed and amazing tales shared, Balinor and Falinara took their leave and drifted off together with arms around each other. Marishal also said good night and wandered away to whatever friends or companion he might seek. At last, Clay and Aron were left alone.
::The outdoors calls to me.::
Clay smiled at Aron. ::. This sweet air and clear sky are the balm we both need to sooth the memories of recent difficult hours and heal us of the fear and pain.::
They rose together, clasped hands as they strode under the arched doorway and walked in step down a winding path to the private and foliage-sheltered lower region of the small vale. There several tiny brooks came together to form a dancing c
