Talking sphere - Edwin's Burial

Harriet: “Edwin. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry, I should have… should have listened to you. Robbing a dragon, we… that was never going to work. We should have just gone home. We should have never come. We… We’re going to go now. I need to leave you here. We need to carry Gideon, I’ve got no spells left, and we can’t stay longer in case Saladronax comes looking for us.
I’m… going to come back. We’ll take that teleporter in the embassy – I think I remember the sigils from the rings on the lake? I’ll… try to fix the Sun without the replacement parts, I’ll save us.
Then, I’ll find why nobody’s been replying to my Sendings, and we’ll get a message through to the mainland somehow, and... Keep this… I’ll… I’ll find a cleric, or a Jorasco healer, and I’ll come back for you.
We’ll make you better again, and we’ll save the town and we’ll go see Josie again and…”
...

Candace: “Harriet?”
Harriet: “Just… I need a minute still…”
Candace: “Let’s… put him to rest, we need to go soon. I’m sorry...”
Harriet: “No.. I know, I… we have some tools at least, it might be enough? The town… needs us… me…”
Candace: “They do. I do. And we’ll come back for him Harriet, but right now we just need to dig, then climb.”
Harriet: (sobbing)
Candace: “ …Hey, did you know that’s my sister’s named Harriet? She was always the wild one when we were kids, one time—“