Ceremony for a friend
Anavrin stood, his hulking figure standing above the others, and there where others, many of them. This was the largest collection of good and evil in one place, ye not one dared cause any conflict.
Next to Anavrin, was a small figure, crying his eyes out, Funny... I've never heard of a kinder crying. To his left was a tall male figure, he did not cry, but instead strummed a somber tone on his guitar, keeping a stern face. Next to them was an odd due, an elf with tan skin, and a radiating Paladin. The Paladin stepped forward.
"My friends," He began as any wiped tears from there eyes, "We are gathered here today to mourn the passing of a dear friend, Rosaliya, or as she told us to call her Rogue," more began to cry, an odd site to seea short squat dwarf in full plate crying, and an evil thorn knight wiping away stray tears, "We cast this flame upon her body and send her to the heavens, to be with those she loved," The paladin took the tourch and cast it upon the pile of wood beneath the form of there lifeless friend, that same arrogant smurk on her face.
Anavrin wiped away a tear and thought of there final battle afgainst the greater evil that plauged the world, thus causing him to meet this good friend. Good bye Rogue, he wiped away another tear, he didn't even care the kinder just blew his nose on his long flowing cloak, May you find ever happiness in the great beyond...
This is a commemeration fic for my DM Mike Holmberg, who shall forever be missed, RIP Mike 5/15/76-3/2/11.