"We did it," a soft voice whispered gently. She was kneeling on the ground in front of many graves. Mindless of the tears streaming down her face, she placed a bouquet of wildflowers at the foot of each of her friends' graves. "I'm so sorry it turned out this way…"
With a heavy sigh, she wiped away her tears and forced herself to her feet. She pushed her aching muscles to their limit, trying to head for the partially ruined well. The final battle had taken place in the well's clearing, and many attacks had landed around the stone structure with several actually hitting the well.
She was amazed that it was still standing, but very thankful. She had lost one set of family, she couldn't bear to lose her other. She sat on the lip of the well, taking in her surroundings one last time. Without warning, the walls of the well crumbled and she fell into the darkness.
A shout made her open her eyes. Taking in her surroundings, she was scared to find everything unrecognizable. Her only thought as she let the darkness claim her was 'I guess I lost them all'.