And thus
We bade
Our farewell to arms.
Helmets down.
Bows unstrung.
Swords sheathed.
Our flight
Soared
To its pyre.
Shaking hands
With shaky hands.
Shaking heads.
These tears
These smiles
Are ours.
Brothers
Forever
In arms.
[Originally written by the player of Crow (Derakoth)]

