Hmm. The last post in this thread was the 23rd of Jan, but the first was in 2013...
Well, I hope my first post isn't a rule-breaking necro!
I've just been thwarted by the word limit, which I really should have checked before composing my little ode.
Since it's too long for an in-game epitaph, I'll share it with you guys here. Then it's off to write a far shorter one.
Almost too little common ground, Had old Lucain with plebs from dale, To seat a single blade of grass... But still the wizard had me round, And would spin me a twisting tale, The lonesome evenings to pass. In later years a closer pair, From Telaneir to Maiden Falls, Though else despised, you'd nary find... When Lucain loosed his last of air, I saw him interred to these halls, My gladness left with him behind. -- Asirc the misshapen, friend of Lucain.