To the extent that I know how to mourn, I am in mourning. I really enjoyed Ostar's company and conversation. Though his allegiances were more firm than mine, I found no issue in that. He was an able fighter and rogue. I admired his dexterity and deftness. However, when it is your time, it is your time. Regardless of the fates and regardless of task, trolls are now a sworn enemy of mine and I will kill any I come across.
The urgency of conveying Ostar's message to Black Tom in Lemmia is apparent now. The events of the past week have made that clear. And with Ostar's passing, I feel that this torch passes to me. If Ostar's character and prowess are indicative of the general ilk of Ostar's group "Ichan", I should consider aligning myself with them. We'll see what the prospects are once we make it to Lemmia.
Regarding Ostar's remains: I am not a particularly religious or even spiritual person. However, some kind words from Osbert would be welcomed. I think Ostar would like to be buried where he worked - in the field. He understood the nature of his tasks. He also understood that nothing to unduly burden the delivery of the message to Black Tom.
Once in Lemmia, I will try to get word back to Gnomewood in some fashion that Blackbriar has returned.
To the extent I can call someone a friend, Ostar was a friend. He didn't go quietly into the night and I admire that.
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