Wisps of smoke from the pyres melded with the morning mist as I sat astride Traveller on the hillside looking over the newly expanded graveyard outside of Esteldin. In one sad day, we'd doubled it's size. Cairns would be built to hold the ashes and headstones were being finished. The rangers had sworn to ensure that each of the Free Folk resting there would be marked and remembered.
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