Seed by bugmeyer
This was not the place he had intended to find. This was not where his journey was supposed to end. There were still so many more miles to travel. But this place needed him more. This point in time was marked by death, but by rebirth. What grew in this valley grew inside him two fold. The valley would make him strong. And he will stand as its gaurdian. His fate was now held in the warm embrace of the valley of the seed.