Alulanta falls...it had, surprisingly enough, been a few weeks since he'd last been to them, but now he was here again, a figure hidden in a black cloak, standing at the edge of the lake that they emptied into. This was a place that he knew not many people came to, a place where he could likely be alone, alone to sort through his head, his feelings, everything that had recently been driving him near the edge.

Firstly, the man ITanium, Jen's friend...it was rather clear from the time they met that he didn't like him for some reason, and during that encounter Jen had even said at one point that she didn't trust him, perhaps the heaviest blow to him since he'd been in Arda. Then there were the demons he'd found in Lomedor, meaning that those back in the Underworld knew where he was once again, and it was hard for him to say whether he should leave until they were through, so as not to get others involved.

Sighing, he sat down by the lake, his right foot near the edge and his left leg bent into an upside-down V shape. Hopefully, something would come along soon that could give him some sort of solution to all his current problems...if not, then, well, he'd have to come up with something on his own, which probably wouldn't be easy. Such a difficult life he really didn't need...