Hello all

I've done a lot of thinking on this matter, and I've decided I would
like to know what really happened
If anything did actually happen

Fare you well upon your journey,
To the bright lands far away,
Where beside the peaceful rivers,
You may linger any day.

In the forests warm at noontide
See the flowers bloom in the glades,
Meet the friends who've gone before you,
To the calm of quiet shades.

There you'll wait, O my beloved,
Never knowing want or care,
And when I've seen my seasons,
We will walk together there.

That was to my friend Vurg.
He was a paladin in training,
Everything was going spiffy, or so he told me

One day, for some unkown reason
He took his life.
Just like that

The sorrow is heavy on me, but as I said I would like to know the truth


What really happened?

Chedrann

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Mayan, in the year 317 AF.