Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26245872-20141118002730/@comment-32663439-20141125212023

(Sorry to burst your bubble, but I plan on having my dead respected. You can find another opening for East Empire Guy though.)

As Kodlak sat down, Fanari rose. "My father wasn't always a great king, as he is now. He came from the humblest of beginnings. He taught me and my brother to be true at heart. We learned everything we know from this man. And as he guided us, his spirit will guide us through our life further. That's the kind of man our leader was. A father. A guide. A warrior. With a heart of gold. Aal rok praan ko drem." When she said this, the rows of frelser mimicked her words.

"Aal rok praan ko drem."

"Pah-Wahliik aak ok zii."

"Pah-Wahliik aak ok zii."

"Naal ok aak mu lahney, ful naal hin aak aal rok praan."

"Naal ok aak mu lahney, ful naal hin aak aal rok praan."

It was a predetermined phrasing for his death. Though most of the attending didn't speak the dragon language, there were certain phrases that they knew.