Chapter 29 A Funeral

• Richard
• I stood in the midst of death and grief, surrounded by the heavy silence that only tragedy can bring. Everywhere my eyes land, there is the corpse of my people, with their loved ones grieving for their loss. Their anguished cries pierced the air, echoing the magnitude of the devastation that had befallen us. Each life lost represented a shattered dream, a void that could never be filled.
• It was a dark day that would forever haunt our hearts. The pain of their absence was a constant reminder of the tragedy that had unfolded. But this is not the end of our story. In the midst of despair, a resilient spirit emerged within our pack. We came together, united by our shared grief, determined to rebuild and honor the memories of those we had lost. Just as Regina suggested, I have organized a funeral honoring everyone who has fought hard and lost their life in battle.