Mordax et al

vagabondwyrm:

And when I got weary
I’d sit a while and rest
Memories invading my mind
All the things I’d treasured
The ones I’d loved the best
Were the things that I’d left behind….

Old familiar faces
Everyone you meet
Following the ways of the land
Cobblestones and lanterns
Lining every street
Calling me to come home again