Two Rivers Isle no. 1 party anthem

we can fade this soon?<3

The boy mulled over the man's thoughts. "I s'ppose. My sister was like that. She wanted to lead." But she had never got the opportunity, at least not here, and some part of him was thankful for that. He had admired her confidence, once.

His next question proved to be more difficult to answer. In many ways, the isle had shed its skin and become something new. Instead of replying right away, Matteo idly kicked a stone into the mouth of the den, and then another. 

And then he stepped forward and began shovelling dirt until the hole blended into the surrounding rise. "This place means nothing to me now." He returned muddy-pawed, childhood memories now metaphorically buried for safekeeping beneath the debris.

"Thank you, Germanicus. I think I'm ready to leave now."