We lost you, our friends.
The ones who we love
In expiration, in strife.

Our brothers and sisters,
Those near and dear,
Love grows while knowing

Hearing the forgotten words
Rilbow, you may have left
Your soul forsaken in all planes
But you are not forgotten, friend.

Beloved Micharoj,
Our dearest Elliora, too.
Forever at sea
Forever a studious mouse
And a Captain rat that I adored.

Asheli, our lost friend,
The fun we had,
The laughs we shared,
I hope you found the place
You belong.

Vecten, the one I loved
Your search was not in vain
We found you once
Once again, we will


I will miss you and all the others before and after.



Rest in peace, my dear friends.



[[Sketched near the bottom is a poor attempt at a drawing of a rat wearing a pirate hat on a ship at sea. A large heart encircles the entire sketch.]]


Penned by my hand on the 25th of Glacian, in the year 925 AF.