Talk:Dragonfire Privateering League/@comment-12271231-20140311052749

The DPL's anthem is heard playing loudly, Tim appears on a podium and produces a sheet of paper. He begins to read.

Tim: Fletcher was a good friend of mine and a valuable ally. He was the first to stand by me in the founding of the DPL, and has stood by me faithfully as a good friend and advisor. We now commit his body to the sea in a show of honor for his service. Men! Present arms! Fire!

A 21-gun salute fires off, and in reply a second volley from the Western  branch fleet echoes it. Fletcher's casket is set adrift.