FinalHavenLarp.com

*Sethreal walks into the Inn. He looks like he is in a totally different place. After a while he begins to look around the Inn, almost as if he wanted to lock everything into his memories.*

*Speaking to no one in particular Sethreal says,"I will miss this place."

*Seth then looks for Donovan or any other friend he can find.*

*Pugo look s up form the table he is at near the fire. smiles at Sethreal and than offers him a hunk of beard. But once he Sethreals tone and words he look at Sethreal and nods.*

"It is ok Sethreal, this place shall remain here for long winter to come. If you need some help you can find me out in the westren ridge near teh beastmen camps. I always have be there to talk too. You need to take the trail of steps. May it sharping your skills and raise your sence of you are. May the Featherd Serpent watch over you and bring you back to us once more whole. For he see greatness in you as do many others."

*At that point Pugo removes three feathers form his head with a small knife he use to cut the beard. Than pulls out a small string of leather about two feet long. An warps the quilled ends of the feathers together. Gets up and walk over to Sethreal and smile.*

"Here these help you walk your path and find your way back to tribe. We always here for you. You have many who call you brother, but you have few who understand that path you walk now. Take care my Woodan of Haven and keep the nightfire high and to the east of you."

*He than hands Sethreal the makeship necklace of feathers than reach out a arm. once they shake Pugo goes back to the fire and pulls out some items. Than stares deeply into the fires as he starts to chants something very softly.*

*fender stands up from his seat near the bar and walks over to sethreal*

i will be waiting your return.

*fender then places a hand on seth's shoulder*

*Donovan is, as usual, in his office.*

*Looks up as he is warming himself by the fire*

"Farewell Sethreal, return to us as soon as you are ready.. We shall miss you.. I hope you learn all you need on your journey."

*Drake walks up to Sethreal with a concerned look in his eyes*

"Your leaving now aren't you?"

*Drake doesn't wait for a reply*

"Just know that we are here for you, no matter what. May the Phoenix never leave your heart and the Light guide your actions."

*Drake shakes Sethreal hand and pulls him in for a hug.When the hug is over he then grabs Seth by the shoulders and stares him in the eyes, studying them*

"Determination.....good."

*Drake then lets out a laugh and pats Seth in the chest. Drake then heads over to the bar to find Lambic*

*Sethreal greatfully takes the neckless from Pugo and nods.*

"Thank you friend, If I have the chance I will come talk with you.

*Sethreal places his hand on the shoulder of Fender as he does.*

"You must be the shield of the Phoenix while I am gone."

*To Ian.*

"I will see you soon."

*As Drake comes up to Sethreal he tries to smile, but his ston features won't budge. After the hug Seth nods to Drake.*

"I don't want you to follow me this time. I have to do this alone. I will return soon enough. I can't let you guys stay here and have all the fun."

*Those last words were meant to be a joke, but there was no mirth in his eyes.With that Seth turns and moves towards Donovans office. and knocks on the door.*

*Allthough Kels is not there Seth will feel as if he is. Saying goodbye to an old friend*

*A reply is heard from inside.*

"It's open. Come in."

*Upon Donovans response, Sethreal opens the door and enters. Sethreal then places his sheild and weapons against the wall and salutes.*

*Donovan sets his pen down and returns Sethreal's salute.*

"Greetings, Captain. What can I do for you?"

"I have come to say goodbye for now. I must be on my way soon. Thank you for everything..."

*Sethreal eyes only show determination now. All signs of sadness had been thrown into the depths of his mind where he can mourn his friends when he has finished his journey.*

**Lambic pops up from behind the bar. He sets a small keg on it grabs Drake mug and refills it. After passing it to him, he hefts the little keg and squeezes out from behind the bar and goes to stand between Donovan's Office and the doors to the Inn, not wanting to be too close. When Sethreal comes out, Lambic offers the keg to him, it was only about the height of the dwarf's knee.**

For the cold nights ahead.

**With take he crosses the room and squeezes back behind the bar.**

Forgive me for ignoring you. Would you care for a drink? Some apple nectar perhaps?