Outside the town in a field, Bartleby stands by a lone tree facing out and staring up at a overcast dark sky, "Brothers, Sisters, your path for me seems ... challenging. This Ariendne seems to have the right idea but her mental and physical strength is not there. Helm, take care of her and hopefully grand her some humility for what she can do, and to let others carry her load. Keep us safe on the road ahead."<br/><br/>He then return an icon to an inner pocket.<br/><br/>"I'd best find a barn for the night and get some rest myself. Provisions need to be procured for them soon."