We gathered at the bath house wearing our appropriate funeral wear. I am lucky to have such an amazing Ojiisan who makes me the most beautiful kimonos. I could ramble all day about my Ojiisan, but there's a better place and time for that. We started our journey up Mount Kougen. Sadly unsurprisingly there were many who carried their dead up the mountain with us. I don't think that night is something anyone will forget any time soon. As we approached the monastery we saw two duelists looking for a challenge, and I thought I may go back to take them up on their offer at a later stage.
Upon arrival we were escorted to the cemetery where the Mak Haka lay. I watched as everyone paid their final respects to Kit- who seemed to be quite a beloved person. As everyone drifted off, one by one, I stayed by General Mak's side. I hoped that my silent presence would bring him some sense of comfort, but felt that he needed to be alone after a while and joined my party in exploring the monastery gardens.