Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20150524182740/@comment-5543592-20150525224243

Dacian was silent, his expression steely. He stared down at the grave for several moments, lost in thought.

''Reminds me of Ferdinand. And Jean-Claude. When I first set out from home, that decade and a half ago... I never imagined how much death I'd see. How much I'd be embroiled in it, coated with it's stench.  It's everywhere. It's all I see.''

He glanced over at Kay and his features softened. ''If I had lost her... I do not know how much more of this world I could take. There is only so much one man can take.''

He approached Kay, sat down next to her, and rested his elbows on bent knees.

"I invited this lot to stay with us." He said quietly, nodding at Natalie, Alison, Arrietty and the like.