Each of these held her memories of the Glade and how the different residents had affected her. Quietly, Mely moved towards a large golden chest. Reluctantly she opened it and looked within. This box contained momentos to her marriage to Azeron Daefaroth as well as the memories of her early days with the Company. Her fingers absently moved items aside until she found what she was looking for. There, laying neatly pinned to a hat, was her badge. "Mellon en morkoi" it read, the lettering as elegant today as it had been all those decades ago when she had proudly put it on for the first time. That had been a long time ago and things were no longer the same. Wistful, she closed the chest and moved through her chambers.

Another box held her memories of Kirel, she often wondered what had happened to him. The crate also held the armor that had been brought to Mely as proof that Kirel wouldn't be returning. She couldn't bring herself to open the box.

Shaking her head, she moved back out to the patio and stepped onto the teleporter that took her to her rooftop sanctuary. From here she could see for miles and had the clearest view of the Silver Arrow and the Guildhall across the bay. Sitting in the arbor, she did just that, leaned back against the stone arch and looked towards the place that had been her only home since she had become lost in this world...