Ravn.

 
This is Trine and this is probably the saddest thing I ever have written or ever will write. But I have to write this. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

My darling Ravn died peacefully in his sleep in hospital three weeks ago. On the 26th of November, I was there along with Sander and Ravn's family. The inflammations had become too much for his
already poor body.

The funeral was held about a week later after which he was cremated.

　

Ravn's ashes will be taken up to those mountains he loved so well. They will be taken there in spring, as he had wanted. There his soul will be set free.
 
But sorrow doesn't end there. Sander is locked up in the psychiatric hospital, having shut out the world totally. The death of his Ravn really destroyed everything in him. We try to help, but how can we?



Thank you all for beeing such good friends to him. Dan, Butterfly, Firethorn. He loved you.


Trine.



This was played at Ravns funeral :

 http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=TLstyvBgriY