I can't quite process everything that happened today. Rightfully, today should have been one of my happiest and proudest days. Instead it was one of the most heartbreaking.
During our fight with Charhhdixtra, Arc died. Beyond anything we could do to bring him back. He took a pretty big piece of my heart with him.
Chardixtra is dead too. We got her. I even got the last blow. That felt mighty good. She'll never again hurt me or my family.
It's weird though. Who am I going forward? Most of my life has been about this moment. Chardixtra, in one way or another, has defined me. She took my family from me when I was just a kid. In turn though, She brought The Knights of the Crescent Moon into my life, and that gave me Fari, which led me to Qorin where I met the Merrymeads, and eventually, The Unbound. That fucking dragon has informed every bit of my life as I know it. And I killed her. What does that mean for me and the rest of my life? Who am I? What's next? For the first time since I was 12, I don't know.