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(It wouldn't grow back in only 5 years. :P)

As he approached the mead hall of the Companions, he heard the sounds of drums playing up ahead.

At the forge they were holding a funeral for Ortis, his body was on the pyre burning as the Companions played war songs and sang of his valor.

Kyrnil was right by the fire while Ysabel and little Octavia.

Carden could also spot Eorlund off to the side, with the other Companions.