*Nathaniel has taken his leave of those he travelled with, and quietly gone off on his own. he ends at the edge of a clearing, where several bodies have been laid to rest. Sitting down on a patch of ground seeming no different to the rest, he sighs, and speaks out loud, despite nobody else being there*
Well, you certainly were a worthy companion, Threan. I can think of nobody who achieved even close to what you have...
*After a few moments, Nathaniel takes a box from his bag, opens it, and takes out sixteen small stones, which he places on the ground, and he starts arranging them in various patterns*
So then he goes, YOU SHALL NOT PASS, and I say "I've got WINGS? I can FLY?" It was hilarious! The dwarf was tough, but the elf was delicious and they had some men and these four bite-sized guys, too. The wizard was fuming when I flew off.