Flame and I were infrequent but regular email correspondents for some years. She was a truly great-hearted lady, from whom the milk of human kindness flowed in abundance. She had far more than her fair share of ill-health and ill-fortune, and I hope that the next life treats her more kindly than this one did. No-one truly dies until those who remember them have passed on, and Flamestryke and her deeds will live on in our minds for some time yet. I for one shall have a drink to her memory tonight.