
That's it. Hero was going to take the plunge, not literally like before... Much of his relationship with his mother was jilted and broken. While she was lucid more often than not, those times of Darkness (as he thought of them as) were difficult to deal with. She would go through depression like no one else he knew - pining for the one buck that forever held her heart. But he was gone now - long gone, and the offspring they had were also gone. It seemed that Hero was the only one that ever came around, and the last time was long before he started on his Quest, barely even with his eyes open, it seemed. But he wanted to grow up, to change, to be a better kimeti before he saw her again.
His Quest was anything but finished. And despite some bumps, bruises, and hurt egos - he felt he had little to show. It seemed that he wasn't that much help to others. Sure, he tried - and never would stop - but sometimes it felt all was for naught.
Where had he gone wrong?
He received a talisman for protection and success (and that was broken), he got a Blessing, he helped others... it seemed so much was against him right now.
Hero mulled in his own thoughts as he traveled to the area his mother so often stuck around. For once, it didn't take him long, even though he had to look very closely.