Fri Aug 9 20:03:57 2019

At 8 o'clock AM, Day of the Moon, 35th of the Month of Nature
on the Theran calendar Gorumburphus perished, never to return.

Race:	cloud
Class:	warrior
Level:	51
Alignment:	Neutral
Ethos:	Chaotic
Cabal:	BATTLE, the BattleRagers, Haters of Magic
Age:	324
Hours:	263

I don't like battleragers. But I might've sorta maybe liked you. GLWYN!

You were sure something to watch, had some great moments of roleplay and some swell moments of violence.

You're lucky I forgot to bonk you the one time I saw you darting into my shrine to hide while dealing with Imperials!

Hope you had some fun too!

I'm so sad to see you go. Gorum was one of my best friends. We had such great adventures! I will greatly miss Gorum and enjoyed all my interactions with him. I hope to see you in game again. For now, I leave you with this.

Let us gather, our lost friends to weep
Deep in our hearts, our memories we keep
With big toothy grins they bear
I will not forget them, this I swear

Do not let loss drive you to despair
Do not let it be a burden to bear
For in our loss we will grow strong
The days and nights march right along

With each step we will take
It is our own fate we will make
There is nothing wrong with being sad
Because how they lived made us glad

But now we must travel without them
To see how our lives shall stem
We find the crossroads in our front
Along our path the answers we hunt

So grab the dice and make the toss
The path continues, each win, each loss
Raise your cups to our honored friends
In hope they all met a perfect end....

....In hope they all met a perfect end

gr