Elizabeth sat on the ground across the memorial with her head down, Ser Gilmore to her left and Alistair to her right. Looking up she saw her fellow Gray Wardens and their lovers. Rosemary and Leliana sat on the bench next to the statue. Amavain stood a couple feet away from herself with Zevran. Alex stood at the foot of the statue.
"I can't believe she killed it, her of all people." Rose sobbed.
"She sodding did because the lot of you wouldn't shut up and let me kill that damned thing!" Alex shouted, his dark brown hair covering up his miss-matched eyes.
"Al…" Rose whispered, making Alex look at her.
"I'm out of here." The mage looked at the others, the scar that went from his left brow to the right corner of his mouth and his one gold and one red eye making him look demonic. "I'm going to look for Morrigan." He started to walk off when he stopped.
"I'm sorry. I just came to give this to Jasmine." Liz looked up to see her younger twin sister standing a few yards away from the Amell, holding a bouquet of flowers. "I thought she might like them."
Everyone looked at Alex to answer. After a few minute of looking at the flowers the Arcane Warrior finally spoke. "She'd love them." He said with a soft smile and started walking again.
"I didn't say or do anything to make him walk off, did I?" Jessica looked Wardens.
"No, he was just really close to Jasmine." It was Ser Gilmore to answer her, still looked at the statue of the elven mage. Everyone was silent as Jess set the flowers where Alex was just standing and then leaves.
Amavain looked at Zevran. "Ashalle told me that my clan is in Kirkwall. So Zev and I are going to visit them and then come back to help the Wardens." Everyone nodded as the two walked away.
A few more minutes of silence Rose spoke up. "Leli and I are going to help with the expedition to the Urn of Sacred Ashes, but we'll wright every chance we get." Before leaving the couple hugged their companions.
Liz looked over at Ser Gilmore, who was still looking at the statue of the Spirit Healer. After a while she herself looked at the memorial. She could see the elf's mid length white hair and kind purple eyes.
"I think I'll go back to Highever." Liz looked back to the knight, his eyes holding tears in them.
Hugging the redhead, she whispered. "She's with the Maker now and well look after you no matter where you are."
"I know, but that doesn't make it better." Roland sobbed into her shoulder. They stood like that for couple of minutes, until the warrior stepped away and smiled sadly at the rouge. Walking up to Alistair, he grabbed the older Warden's elbow in a warrior's shake. "I'll see you again. You're Majesties." He then smiled at them as he walked away.
"And so we all go, off on our own adventures." Liz said taking her husband's hand, walking off to the palace.