momolady:

  I’m so in love with @trash-chan-art‘s Halfling Rovil so much I had to write a continuation of the first story because not doing so would break my heart. First part here.

  I know that I’ve been gone for a long time. It’s been several years since I’ve been in this town. I’ve thought of it as home all these years. It was what kept he journeying on and kept me fighting. Well, that and you. I doubt you even remember me. All these years have gone by and I don’t see it possible that you could remember a blip of a person like me. I don’t care. As long as you’re safe and happy that’s all I need.

   I walk down the old stone steps where you had first found me. Unlike today, it had been a cold night just before winter. It was fall now and while the air was crisp it wasn’t unbearable. I wouldn’t freeze to death sleeping outside if I had to.

   I stand before your shop, the bakery. I look up at it and my heart begins to race. I want to see you so much. The time I spent with you was the best of my life. You made me feel big and strong, but you also made me feel my weakest.

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