He had though highly of her.
Perhaps he had even loved her.
But Estariell was oblivious to love at the time.
An innocent youth that had continued to train and thirsted for adventure.
"She is no woman of Rohan, but she has a beauty that is new to me."
Yorvick had written this in his journal before he had gone on his foolish expedition.
"I may die, looking for Riches."
"But at least I will die, knowing she lives on."
Estariell holds her friend's journal to this very day.
Allowing those words to sink deeply into her heart.
