The Wheel Spins

{Gayle sits in quiet meditation}
 
Sacred Maiden, Keeper and Spinner of Fate, Guardian of the Door:
 
We send to You two of our own, who gave of themselves everything in service of strangers, who sought only to make this world better, who loved another as they cared for those around them.
 
Annwyl y Lleuad of the Ledani Circle, devoted druidess and protector. She fought bravely and with no thought of her own safety, fearless in the face of danger. Consistently torn between duty and family, she nonetheless valued her duty and pushed on despite all obstacles. Those honoured enough to know her will miss her generous spirit and fierce heart.
 
Master Corrin, trueborn of the Yareryn Haurelledin, bonded to Annie and great friend to us all. He was the bright spark of the party, its heart, humour, and at times conscience, always striving for what is right and kind. He treated all as equals and sacrificed without thought to save any he felt were in need. The civilized world could learn much from his example. He is deeply and sorely missed.
 
Mistress, we ask that you lift the veil and guide their steps from this journey to the next. Where they walk, they walk together, as fitting an end as could be asked. And where they wander, they carry a piece of each of us, of all those who knew and loved them, of each life they touched.
 
May Fate favour them until the Wheel spins again and we can claim that spark once more.
 
Peace be with them and with us.