Final Farewell

[Damien Sevar]

Damien stood in the cemetery wearing a black suit. Pristine white hair tied back away from his face with a simple black ribbon. His hands were together behind his back. Idly playing with a gold ring before he slipped it into his pocket. Cold glacial blue eyes looking out and waiting for others to arrive. If they did not they he had no problem taking care of this himself. It was respectful to the fallen for their bodies to be taken care of properly rather than sitting out to rot.

Several graves were already dug out for the members who had been lost in the fight that nearly destroyed everything. An event which had brought people to their knees physically and mentally. Testing the most skilled fighter and the novice. Innocent lives were lost. Those who had been unable to fight were protected and still unprepared for the battle that they had faced. They would never be forgotten.

[Sauri Matashina]

Weak but getting around she came slowly to Damien's side. She stood silently with a few of the roses from her surviving bushes in her hands. "Never forgotten." She said softly, and wavered slightly. Injuries be dammed she wasn't missing this. She held a lot of respect for those who gave their lives in the battle...though it hurt deeply that they had. She looked at the dug out graves and frowned. "Your memories will be celebrated for centuries to come. This I swear." She said and planted the roses at the headstones, so they would all have their own.

[Ceverus]

The shadows stir not too far from where Sauri and Damien stand as Ceverus rises from them, his attire consisting of a black pinstriped suit with a red undershirt benieth the jacket, dressed up much more than any would ever see him. He had never been one for funerals, however he decided that since he had placed the souls of the people being honored here to rest himself, the least he could do was pay his respects to the vessels that carried the souls now at peace within his temple in the shadow realm. "Damien. Miss Sauri, it's good to see you both recovering." he says, tone low as he looks over each grave.

[Jinko]

Jinko approaches the others, usually untame hair combed and tied back and wearing a black suit similar to the one he wears while sitting on his throne in Hell. His appearance seems off due to the fact that he never wore much more that a pair of pants and a tank top or heavy plated armor with a weapon of some kind in his hand. He remains silent for nowas he looks over each headstone, lingering on the one marked for Mariah, who had died in his arms after seeming to be ignored even when bleeding out with others within arms reach. He was frustrated and confused at this fact, however now was the time to remember those now passed on.

[Adele "Dele" Black]

Standing away from everyone she also came to pay her respects for those that had fallen in battle but keeping her distance as she wasn't part of the coven but she battled next to them so she would give them the respect they deserve.

Hands tucked in to her leather jacket pockets as it kept her warm from the cold but dress style was just jeans, boots and red blouse but as her hands moved from her pockets she clutched seven flowers.

[Ajax Matashina]

He had been arranging the coffins for Damien as he had dig the graves, away from the others now he looked over them. Usually the coffins would have been carried by appointed coven workers but this was much to personal for that, he wished to carry them himself.
Asking silently for the members of the coven to join him should they want to also help carry their friends, he waited quiet and distant.

[Ari]

Moved to Ajax's side, he didn't speak. He was dressed in formal clothing, his tail curled around his waist, his ears were pinned back and low against his head. He refused to let his injuries stop him from attending, he pressed a clawed hand to one of the coffins, a soft whine escaped his lips.

He looked toward the others, knowing everyone was grieving in their own way but this had not destroyed them, they were still standing tall and those who had fallen would never be forgotten, he looked again to Ajax and bowed his head in respect, waiting with nothing but respect for those who had fallen and those who were attending.

[jinx]

The feline sat back, and watched with her ears down. She coulsnt shift yet, so she didn't. Watching from a short distance she lowers her head, and closes her eyes. Having met and known a few that have passed on she chuffles softly a small prayer if respects to those who fell.

[miranda]

Coming to Jinko's side she laces her hand in his. "My love she will never be forgotten here. She was kind and fought valiantly, please do not be angry." She says, as if knowing what his thoughts are. "None would have let her go like that on purpose." She says, trying to console the turmoil she feels within him. Her wings on the mend, bright white again and healing. The earth seeming to move with her steps along the ground she looks at the graves, then back a little. "I am going to help Ajax..." She says and walks off again toward the coven master.

[Ariana]

Ariana stepped into the Graveyard. A Peregrine Falcon on her shoulder and a small kit following just at her heals. Light honey amber eyes looked around at everyone before moving to the side. Her arm had not healed all the way or she would have been helping the others. Her skin still bruised, wounds not healing all the way. Even when she walked there was a limp from her bones that were still on the mend. She had not accepted any one's healing so that they could mend themselves first. Herbs were wrapped around her collarbone, concealed beneath her clothing. Her eyes on the graves, keeping her thoughts locked tight to any who would have tried to pry their way through.

[Darcassan]

Darcassan had been watching the entire time, he spoke to no one and remained by himself. This was not how things were done in the drow way but he was there to show his respect to the fallen family members who had faught for what they believed in and cared for.

He walked over to Ajax, standing beside the male. "Ajax, if you need help then I am more then happy to lend a hand should you need of me." His wounds had almost healed and he was in fighting fit condition to help Ajax in any way.

[Genevieve]

Eve walked over to where Ajax and the others had gathered. She stood beside Lai's coffin, it was smaller than the others that needed to be carried in. No tears escaped her eyes yet. Instead she stood strong for Lai and the others. Fingers curled around one of the poles to carry the coffin over to its place and waited for others to join at her side. Her hair was tucked beneath the hood which concealed most of her face from view. The cloak appeared to be black but when hit in certain light it was a deep red. The dress beneath the cloak was black with small white beads on it.

[Romal]

Dressed in black he walked across the graveyard until he met up with the others, he had no words to say in particular he felt guilty about the death of Lai as he went to the mountain in order to help protect the ones that were there and she had slipped through the net.
Walking to one of the coffins that had no one standing beside it he stopped his hand moving to grasp it where he stopped and waited for everyone else to start.

[Caine]

He had moved silently down from the remains of the covern house, having spent some time to collect his own thoughts. Though now he came to pause beside Sauri, to assure her he was there to support her as he recognised the great burden she had placed upon her shoulders. After a moment to take in the scene he quietly moved on to a coffin, not taking any specific choice as he preferred to remain neutral to the members fallen.

[Ceverus]

Ceverus sighs softly before moving to where the coffins were, taking hold of one opposite Romal. Even though he had escorted the souls of the fallen members to his realm to be put to rest he still wanted to assist in laying their physical bodies to rest. He waits for the procession to begin patiently, hand wrapped around the lifting bar of the coffin.