Quietly, he began pulling things out of the pack: a blanket, some candles, matches. He gently set everything aside, where the items waited until he was ready for them. Vensemont grabbed the blanket and unfurled it, laying it in front of the gravestone he had stopped in front of. He took time to ensure each corner was smoothed out, each bump and fold was fixed so that the blanket was as flat against the grass as possible.
Carefully, Vensemont set up a couple of candles on each side of the gravestone, making sure they were stable before he lit them. A few strikes and the flames flared up, finally revealing the name on the gravestone.
Sorscha Greyvalle
“Strong Fighter, Loving Brother”