One year had passed since Lucien's downfall and I was now living happily in Oakfield, on my farm by the sea, but don't be too hastily to think that I was now living a peaceful life, for you would be wrong. True, my life wasn't as exciting as it had been a year ago while I hunted down Lucien, the three Heroes and avoiding assassins, but I still was out facing danger and going on different quests when I wasn't working in a tavern, forge or on my farm. 'Reaver?' I said in disbelief as I looked up and saw him walking towards me. 'What are you doing here?' 'I can see that, but why?' Reaver groaned.