Chrysanthos had fulfilled his debt to Ashen, working behind the scenes to help get the herb stores in shape. Now he was finally ready to head back home and bid this miserable land a goodbye. He only hoped that his siblings and his mother had already made the journey home and that he would see them again when he got there. Bolla had agreed to join him and he was grateful for the company. She'd become a true friend in his time in Boreas. His last act was to give his pack away to a kind healer he'd met on his way out. "Take good care of it." And with that he was done. Feeling like a burden had been literally and figuratively lifted from his shoulders he headed home.

"Don't worry, I will." Lúta was grateful for the pack but she couldn't help but be slightly worried about the man giving it to her. He seemed so weary. What all had happened? She didn't know much other than he was headed back home so perhaps he was just tired after a very long journey and would perk up once he got back to his family. Lúta wished him well. He seemed so nice. She took the pack in her jaws and when he was out of sight, as she was feeling a bit self-conscious, she worked on getting it on. It took a few minutes to figure out but once she had the knapsack settled on her back it felt right. Grinning she set off on her way.