[SP-F2] Sayonara... Zelrius

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Keith leaned against a tree, one hand cupped over his face as he took a deep breath. His Carbuncle, Ruby, rubbed against his leg, purring sadly as if to try and comfort him. Keith shook his head and lowered his hand, ignoring his pet. There was no burial. No service. No remembrance. Zelrius got none of that. He was rude, blunt, hard headed, prideful, determined, protective, and he didn't deserve to die. Keith took a few steps forward, coming to a cliff on the mountain he had scaled earlier. He knelt down on one knee, wiping his eyes with his sleeve. Set up were two sticks crossed and tied with string, the word Z E L R I U S carved into it. "I'm sorry I couldn't have been there..." Keith said, standing up and looking down. "...I'm going to find whoever did this..."