<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=98429.msg4282834#msg4282834">Quote from: Black Howling on 20-02-2011, 10:54:16</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><br/>Meanwhile, the scene at the graveyard grows ever solemn as the living pay their respects to the dead. Priests of Kelemvor say the rites and prayers for those who've passed while relatives sob in despair. It's then an old woman approaches behind the Elven man speaking to himself, and smiles warmly into his eyes.[/i] <br/><br/><strong>"Are you here to pay your respects to the villagers that have passed?"</strong><br/><br/><em>The Tawny Elder Elf asks in a soft voice. Her wrinkled skin shows well aged features, and blue eyes glance warmly his way as she waits patiently for a reply.</em><br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Zame looks at the Old Elf, a feeling of comfort flows through him. "Yes, and to others that have died within my life recently." Zame felt as if he was with a grandparent, the comfort made him more at ease, his hand gripped the handle of his father's Short sword. "How did these three pass?" Zame referring to those laying in the caskets, "I hope it was quick for them"