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Byron clung to the cross, his body had a gash on it, his own axe soiled with blood from him self.

"Pendar..."
"Tell Marie she was the best"
"Tell Reda I had a crush on her"
"Tell Irania Ill see her in the underworld"

With his final words in order, Byron dropped his axe, and slowly slipped down the Cross. He hit the bottem, and fell backwords. Dead.

Rest in Peace.

The words are written into the marble of the Cross in Trollsbane.

The spirit of Byron comes back for his final appologies. Soon after his final words Byron disapeers, forever to be forgotten in the wind.

The small mumbling creature approaches the cross and looks to the small skeleton in his hand.
"Curses, Haratio, how will I ever get that wheat now."
Then the he shuffles off

Laughs insanely

I always knew I would outlive you Byron.

Walks away chuckling to himself