A noble battle was fought.
All their enemies returned to dust.
But so was one of the party.
A brave man, by all accounts.
He threw himself into battle to protect.
To protect all, before himself.
Dying on the floor. Not far from death.
A spear, entered his chest. Baygeord’s.
He could have survived.
But he was just an unlucky one, A big fat ugly one.
Rest in peace Ashton Clearmont.
You will be remembered.