The final ramble

And so, Dibble begins his final ramble back to the safety of his homely hole in Windurst for a well-earned rest and some quality time with the moogle. Who knows what the future holds for him now. So many things undone but yet so little time and so few people to do them with.

But the katanas will stay sharpened and the automaton oiled, ready for the call to arms once more.

Tarutaru for now!