The battle has been won, but Thornwylde has been lost. Meadowmere is returned to us, but our journey home is long. Where do I go from here? Moonshadow has been my constant companion since Thornwylde disappeared. He has given me comfort and direction, but I miss Thornwylde…he was very wise. I am confused about Sierra. I don’t know why she died under that candlestick. It seemed so right at the time, but now I wonder. I feel so empty without Thornwylde by my side…and I am still nervous about some of Moonshadow’s ideas. They seem good at the time, but afterwards, when he gives me time to think, they don’t seem so right. He doesn’t give me much time alone to think…Oh, Moonshadow, you are back!