Epilogue
We just received the terrible news a few days later on the death of Adrin…as well as the sword of Martin. A very nice cadet by the name of Marbury ran this news and the sword to us as quickly as she could then, when she had gotten here, related to us every detail of the amazing story of Adrin and McKaid's journey, and what ensued afterward.
And it is to our sadness that we learn McKaid will not be returning to us. He personally gave Marbury the sword and sent word with her that he wouldn't return to the Abbey. He gave no clue as to when he might be back, if ever.
It is here we learn, though, of a curious sea otter by the name of Sanbar, who apparently turned around just in sight of Redwall and headed back toward Salamandastron. This is a most puzzling thing and we are still wondering why he wouldn't come into the Abbey for a nights rest and good food. He stated no reasons to Marbury, but McKaid and he left heading North. We do hope those two share some good adventures with each other.
Peace. It cost Adrin her life, but in the long term she accomplished what she had set out to do. Many of the vermin in the army did indeed have homes when she addressed them, and they voted to return to them after a contract of peace was drawn up. Those who did not have families will be founded homes on the coast near Salamandastron. Bad blood still exists between the weasels and rats and hares, but they're willing to work out their differences to live harmoniously—as Adrin would've wanted. They will not fight each other, and it is decided that at the last possible option they will band together to fend off invading armies, should they be unable to persuade those enemies to a truce.
Adrin, may your spirit live at Salamandstron to guide those who are following your idea, and may you rest in peace as well. Martin, the Abbey implores you to watch over her, and so do I.
Farewell, Adrin,
Cambin, the Recorder of Redwall and Gatekeeper.