A Simple Memory

I hear Sven has taken shelter in a camp northwest of the Raven Hill Cemetery. I fear he's filled with regrets and anger, both at himself and those who took everything from him.

Considering we've found this shovel of his among the ruins of his lost home, I think it would be appropriate to see it returned to him.

Please, be careful when you return this to Sven. He may be relieved to see it, or he might just break it in half in anguish. Who knows.

Thank you again, for all you've done.

What is it?

What do you have there, <class>?

Oh, where did you find this?

This was the shovel my father had given me back when we worked the farmstead years ago. It served me well, and reminds me of him.

Memories of a better time.

<Sven stares at the shovel and hands it back to you.>

It was a nice gesture of you to bring me this, <name>, but I have no use for it anymore.

Do with it what you will.