“We’ve set up the pyre on the east side of Lake Albert. It’s a bit far, but there will be no people around and a low chance of the fire spreading. The weather is quiet too, so it should go without problems.” Clive reported after he, Brian, and Jeremy returned a few minutes ago. Everybody had welcomed the idea with enthusiasm - if one could call it enthusiasm when it came to funerals - and in a few hours, they had prepared everything necessary.
Caleb had insisted I rested, refusing to hear any of my complaints, so I eventually gave up and retreated to his room while he went out to help the others. It hadn’t been more than an hour before a knock came from the door. I called for them to enter, trying to hold back my surprise as Clarissa poked her head into the room. There wer
