Among the greats

The instant change in the air felt like a million weights dropping on him, it all seemed to click into place, the way the warlord had asked him about identifying the bones... His gaze instantly snapped to Asla, a flood of guilt washing over him as he realized he'd turned away from her right before a bombshell was about to be dropped... For a moment he remained where he was frozen, unsure how to even begin to react, finally joining the warlord and his daughter, standing across from Asla, not willing to break into her personal space right now but still desperate to keep helping, it was the only thing he knew... he had to help.

He too would help to dig the grave site for the all too few remains they had.

"Speech!"

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