Trailing the Winds with Rosie

September 13 Today I said my farewells to my guild members. The guild master's eyes welled up with tears when I handed over the funds I made. The fact that the guild could rise up once more was more important than Silver. We all made it happen. Our guild master renamed the guild to Old Moon as a symbol of a fresh start. Furthermore, I was accepted as an official guild member from a mercenary. They referred to me as the honorary guild member that will always be with them in heart. After parting ways, I headed straight towards the stable. That is because Rosie just had a foal. The foal's mane was whiter than that of Rosie's and its steps were energetic.. Definitely a courser in my opinion! Up we go! I got on Rosie and we ran like the wind. Ah, I remember when I first rode with Rosie. I had only one destination in mind.. Islin. I will stay there for a while and propose to her.