Blood and dust

After years of doubts, suppositions and gossip, the truth will finally be known.
Before those days there had been many disputes and wars, but finally there was something similar to peace, or at least that's what the inhabitants of Gaia believed. However, it is stupid to believe that peace will last forever, because the nature of the human being is to try to dominate others.
Only one person didn't seem to believe what his eyes were seeing in those moments, what he had so much desired and longed for. It was the person who held the pages they had searched so much, the person to whom these writings were intended. It was true that the author had wished that those pages would reach the hands of the one who was holding them now. At least, that had been the purpose of someone worshipped by many and hated by many others.
People all over Gaia had waited a long time to know the truth, even if it was only part of it. And finally it was achieved, because the hands of Indurinel held the story of a life and many deaths.