Recuérdame.

[riptorn]

[Those of you who wish to see those who passed on? You'll be directed outside by Zeus, where he raises his arms, and marigolds begin to float around him. They float upwards, and form into a bridge.

It's structurally sound, and it seems fitting that you can cross it.

Eventually, you'll see it. Elysium. The Land of The Dead. Gentle music plays as you cross over into the city.

It's...festive. It's always festive. The architecture is colorful and full of spirit, and your group seems to be the only ones...human in appearance. Even your old friends seem to be a bit more skeletal in appearance. You can spend as much time here as you like, but eventually, that bridge will disappear. And you'll have to leave.

But...they'll never truly be gone. Not if you remember them. And someday, you'll join them. But for now, you celebrate. You've earned your happy ending.]

(ooc: This is the last log for the three canon rounds of Foolish Mortals! Thanks for coming along for the ride - we loved having you, and we hope to see ya real soon!)

Comments

[thedadside]

I'm sure he knows you're here. He'll find you when he's ready.

[Like he did.]

It's a shock, seeing the living here. But it's more welcome than the alternative.

[hasit]

I've got a good couple decades left in me, I think. You won't be seeing me back here like this for quite a while. Not if I can help it, at least.

[thedadside]

I certainly hope not. You have so much more good you can do.

...I'm sorry, that your son decided mine was the story he wanted to emulate.

[hasit]

I... [There's an apology she wasn't expecting. It takes her a moment to recover.]

I am, too. But I think, in the end...he realized the error in that. Or at least, I deeply hope so.

[thedadside]

...Then it sounds like he followed it through to the same end as well. That, I suppose, is something to be proud of.

I felt him, when he became one with the Force.