The Road Ahead; The Burdens We Carry

[Spiffspoff]

So much had happened in far too short a time.
Tragedy. Despair. Fear. Uncertainty.

Those feelings never came from nothing.
They were the feelings of those left behind, whilst others rode ahead.

But the path ahead, though a tad more lonely... Was not so scary.
For there were yet those that stood by one's side, to carry forward the legacy of those no longer alive.

Aetius had lost a dear friend. A leader. Its heart.
And though it was impossible to replace the late Warlord...

The road ahead had plenty to offer, still.

For though it was human to grieve. To be swallowed with despair. To lose all hope in the face of impossible adversity.
So, too, was it human to fight despite the odds. To find hope, even in the swill of blackness.

To defy fate.

And so, in remembrance of Uralai, the Warlord of Aetius, and Humanity's Finest...
A funeral service was being hosted.

Too see their friend laid to rest proper.
And to continue through the brambled road ahead with raised heads.

Aetius cordially invites everyone of minimum neutral standing to the funeral of Uralai, and the brave souls that died in Viritas.

Drinks will be provided in the aftermath.
Fel agents will be slain on the spot.

[ Sunday the 22nd, 4:00 PM EST ]
[ Location: Aetius ]