I remember when I first started the game, everything was so new,  extraordinary and full of surprises. The thrill of going straight into the unknown, the joy of discovering new places and meeting new people.

After all those years it’s the people I remember the most. Some of them were just like the wind just passing through, but some stayed and put down their roots, spending countless hours on talking on guild chat, hunting together, completing the hardest quest or just goofing around. As a team we grew together but with each passing year, one by one began slowly to fade away, life started getting in the way. Tibia is not what it once was for me. Without all these special people that made this game so great it’s just not the same.

It’s very hard coming to terms with the fact that those times are forever gone.

Farewell my dear friends, I’ll keep this blog for as long as it’s possible.

Norfen finally rests under evergreen trees of his beloved Carlin.

“Here I sit beside the fire and think
Of all that I have seen
Of meadow flowers and butterflies
In summers that have been

Of yellow leaves and gossamer
In autumns that there were
With morning mist and silver sun
And wind upon my hair

I sit beside the fire and think
Of how the world will be
When winter comes without a spring
That I shall ever see

For still there are so many things
That I have never seen
In every wood in every spring
There is a different green

I sit beside the fire and think
Of people long ago
And people that will see a world
That I shall never know”