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A single solitary parchment has been pinned to the signpost sitting at the western intersection in Troll's Bane, between the workshops, the inn and the hospital.

Dearest citizens of Troll's Bane and its visitors alike.

The recovery from having lost the grasp on my personality, past experiences and future ambitions has been difficut.
The mad lizard known as Bazier may be gone but the procedure to extract him from me took its toll on my mind. While I do remember some things, the fear of having permanently forgotten others has plagued me for a long enough time. A chance to return to my duty as the active Captain of the Town Guard was my only hope for distraction from the harsh reality where I still don't know who I really am or what I have become.

I've decided to head out to the sea, to search for the home where my roots are.. and my parents. I only have a vague understanding on where my home lies and who my parents are and it is enough for me to go by. The journey is long and I will still be around for a while to prepare for it through swimming and studying my ancestry and the customs of the lizard tribes who I may meet on my way. I am not sure whether I will return yet. I will only know that once I get there. If I get there.

If anyone wishes to see me before I leave, I would like a message letting me know of it. As previously stated, I will still be around but not for long. I will not leave my farewells in the form of a parchment just yet.

~~ Former Captain of the Town Guard, lizard from the lagoon Islak Kzun, a father, an alchemist, warrior,
S'rrt K'shire

The same parchment has been continued with another.

The time for my departure is at hand. I'll try to be here in Troll's Bane waiting for a select few people to show up. In a dwarven day or two, I will go to the Harbor begin my swim ((26th - 27th)).

My thanks to everyone for all the compassion and support during that difficult time when I was lost with myself. I won't promise that I'll return but I don't know if I'll stay where I'm going either. Anyone who misses the chance to say their final words; worry not. We might meet again and you can, hopefully, reach me with a dove.

Fare thee well and steady tides for the future.

~ S'rrt

The elfess walks slowly through the forest. From time to time she bends to grab a flower, a stick or a feather. Everything disappears within her bag. She apparently did not take notice of her surrounding and moves like on a line. Once she reaches the edge of the wood the ocean is seen.

The bag is unpacked carefully. She cowers and made a little float out of the collected items. That takes a while cause she uses every single item, she had. But she didn't take anything additional as well.
Once she is ready, she rises and steps into the water until the little soft waves reach her knees. Awesome she places the float onto the water, align the feather made canvas to the wind and release the construction.

Due to the vespertine lull the float does not move much and bumps up and down. Meanwhile Celegail leaves the water and sits into the sand. Her eyes are fixed to the horizon and she prays.
"Tanora, please protect your childres, laying their live into your hands.
Nargun, please provide the little family luck on their quest.
Little hatchling, please take fright of the large bitefishes and warn your parents as early as possible, so they can be prepared.
Shizabelle, take the chance to show the father of your hatchling, what family is.
Srrt, protect the ones who belongs to you and bring them back."

Finally she grabs her lute from her back and plays until the sun falls below the horizon. The melodies she select are full of peace and melancholy. Later you can see her walking to Tol Vanima.