It was a clear morning, there were no clouds and the wind was not strong.
Even though the day was so bright, not a single villager was working, in fact the village looked empty as if it was uninhabited.
It was all because all the villagers were holding a mass funeral in the cemetery.
Many holes had been dug and there were two large wooden carriage carrying the bodies.
One by one, the bodies were lowered into the grave. The bodies were not cleaned and were not put into coffins. They are buried in the clothes they were wearing when they died along with the weapons they were holding.
A procession of respect to remind them that they died as brave warriors until the end of their lives.
During the burial process, the families cried as they see their loved ones being buried.
One by one, the bodies were buried until the last body, Roland.
