Selk's P.O.V.
I managed to get away from Vina and the mob of people that rushed me by using my trusty Lightning Wasp Boots. I dashed to the far left side of the lecture hall's rear walk way, and when the crowd stopped to search where I went, I called out to them to ask exactly what's going on.
Selk: "Okay, I'm going on the stage and I'm going to ask about the things that have happened, and why you're all holding a eulogy for me... And as for the priest, please stop chanting your exorcism prayers at me. I'm not a ghost or an undead."
"If it is answers you want, then I have that in abundance Sir. Shroudder."
I think I recognize that voice. Oh, it's the Head Master, Sir. Rickert Maximus. Well, it does make sense for a person like him would attend a students eulogy. He was also seated in the front row, just right behind my close acquaintances. I approached him to get to the bottom of this confusing situation.