View source for Lamentations For Those I've Lost (Poem)

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Crog, where did you go? Your thirst for blood was always endearing, even when it wasn't.

Houndaer, where did you go? You could have at least given me a specific place. I miss you.

Xune, where did you go? Though you were evil to the bone, there's few I'd rather be around.

Laele, where did you go? You were to teach me, said the matron. I wish I could have learned from you.

Cassandra, where did you go? You said you wanted to meet me, but you never did.

Chesala, where did you go? A stalwart ally, whose company I always enjoyed. I hope your house thrives.

Lavok, where did you go? You wanted to eat me first we met; our talks were certainly entertaining.

Ikarus, where did you go? Oh, I know all too well. Trak on, elder.

Yowyn, where did you go? All I ever knew of you, was what people told me. That you hated me... but if only things could be different.

Herald, where did you go? When you weren't trying to stab my employers, you were pretty fun to be around!

Otad, where did you go? We were going to do such great things together. Please be safe.

Jaezmorlin, where did you go? What remains, buried six feet under. You will be avenged, this I swear.

Omikon, where did you go? I hope you didn't just take those bracers and run off on me!

Athazar, where did you go? The meanest man I ever met, whose philosophy I respected above most others. You were always good to me.

Nobody, where did you go? I'll never forget the misadventures we had together.

Xul'dor, where did you go? I still have your autograph. The greatest archer who ever lived.

Xulil, where did you go? We've innocent forest animals to kill. You were like a shining diamond in these shadowed halls.

Graknar, where did you go? I killed every last one of them, for what they did to you.

Jorilem, where did you go? To The Golden Hills, of course. I hope I get to see you, mother and father, one last time.

Malathar, where did you go? My first friend, after I arrived in Andunor. Please, please don't be dead.</poem>

       Day 9, Month 5 (Mirtul), 171 AR
<br>       Emily Bitterbloom

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