*As they reach the sacred land the walk slowed down as they walked past stomes with makings of the goods and ancestors as they got to the pit of good follen stood on the edge of the cliff and made a long speach*
Follen: I like to thank everyone in this time of great evil that you joind in this cerimony some knew my mother as the mistress som as a very good frend as for me a mother and a mentor a godess of her oun as she guided all with her wisdom. I think we all hope she would stay but now is the time now we pray for he safe return in her next life *he walked around his mothrs body and prayed over her body all th elves bowed and then kneled down and prayed*
*as the praying ended the 4 elves slowly lowered the mistress of the elves slowly as far as they could and relised theor hands. Follen sood on the edge and watched his mother float down into the never ending pit of the gods He started to cry silent ly as the elves started to walk back to the village with him in the back walking slower than the rest*