Sitting in your living room alone felt uncomfortable after he passed. You always used to lay back, his large arms wrapped around you gently... But now, Korrhig was no longer around to hold you close. Everything reminded you of him, from the bed to the fireplace and even things like a rainy night.

You almost didn't hear it over the sound of thunder outside... But there was a knock at the door. And behind it... was none other than the man you'd lost to the war. Although rather damp and ragged, it was him. Korrhig had returned to you.

It was a miracle... You couldn't believe it. And neither could he, seeing as in your excitement you'd missed the neighbour's corpse underneath your rose bushes...