A last goodbye...

[Varka]

*As The adventurers and dragon-called pay Godim their last respect Varka stands by the entrance and watches the crowd. The silence is only broken by prayers and cries. He looks to Gravas and Kobal then lowers his head and in a low voice*

Dey who walk da alls
Dose who doie in battle
Deir names spoken fer eternity
We droink ter im ternoight

In tales brought back again
Wit ale details are spoken
Wit food stories are listened
All will be eard ternoight

Make room fer ye froind
It be living or dead
Ploice a jug of ale
We are de same ternoight

*Varka finishes the prayer and looks up again*

[Eight-Bit]

An aged woman watches in perfect silence as yet another member of her faith returns dead. One of the three younger Lucindites accompanying her places a hand upon a thinning sholder, free for a change of any armor. The older woman places a hand on the hand, and maintains her stillness.

[Rowana]

*cautiously moving through the area, Lee looks about the few still gathered. She quietly waits her turn holding a folded piece of parchment with fidgety hands. Finally she slips up to the grave, and kneels down. She whispers something heard only by herself and the wind to carry it to Godim. She lays the parchment, still folded, on the grave. She piles on a few large seeds on top of the parchment and then slips off quietly.*

[Frelinder]

*The news about the belowed wizards death reaches Boon. At first he can't belive that Godim is no longer alive and thinks it must be a false roumor. But after hearing it from several people he realize it must be so.. Sadened by the news he walks up on a hill and sits down and stares at the stars untill he falls asleep. The next morning when he wake up he seems alot older then the day before.. As if a bit of his lifespirit had vanished during the night.. On the top of the hill a short poem now can be seen carved into a stone..*

-- In memory of Godim Harjumaa the goodhearted wizard--
      - We fought the darkenes and the evil together..
      - We stod ground and we bled together..
      - We shared his pies and we laughed together..
      - By the campfires we all shared his stories together..

*signed* a friend

[aragwen]

*Jacchri hears the news long after the event and pauses a moment and softly speak into the sky*
 
 Safe travels where your path now leads you Godim.

[jrizz]

*wren makes his way to Spellgard after hearing the sad news. He arrives a few days later. Wren, cloaked and hooded, quietly makes his way to the grave and kneels*

You will be sorely missed old man, thank you for the many times your skills saved me in battle. You may be gone from this world but you are in good company where you are.

*He bows his head in a silent prayer to the Prince of Wolves*

Another comes to join the hunt,
he was a great man, a powerful mage, a brave warrior

*He raises his face to the sky his hood falls from his face and he howls. He then stands and makes his way to the nearest inn to raise a few mugs of ale in memory of an old man*

[Black Cat]

*a dwarves clad in the red and silver armor of a Battlepriest walk up to the temple, nods to the priest and walks to where Godim body is*

*once before it, he bows and says*

Good bye ol' frien'...

*after saying these simple words he walks out as quickly as he came in*

[LordCove]

* Sallaron wanders through Spellgard, coming finnaly to stand before the grave of Godim.
He pauses a moment, murmuring a few small prayers, before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a fine mahoganny pipe and a pouch of tobacco. Carefully, he places it on the headstone and backs up.

Slowly... a slight smile appears on his face.

" I'll catch ya later mate. Keep me a seat. "

[Masterjack]

*Beli slowly approaches the grave of Godim. As he draws near he pulls out a blanket and lays it out on top of the grave. He opens the basket he is holding and lays out a picnic meal for two. He eats the one meal in silence and leaves the other untouched.

Placing his hand upon the stone he slow turns and walks away with a tear in his eye for his fallen friend*