Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150409160545/@comment-17114085-20150410231214

The La Rouches were the first to head over to the casket. Sir Crendal and Abelle said some words, she cried and her brother comforted her. Perien went over and touched the casket, then leaned in and whispered. "Your fate was sealed the moment you impregnated my daughter."

The Stentors were next. King Edgar said a final goodbye and then stood by as his kids and his wife said some words. Edgar could still see Gaban's face in his mind. He was a Stentor he thought.

Gaban was a bit smaller than Edgar, but equally as muscular. Their faces were very similar in structure, strong built with a square jaw. The biggest similarity was Gaban's black hair, which had grown shaggy in the past few years. If the High King had grown a beard he might've been mistaken for Edgar's brother. This was all due to his mother having been a Stentor, the aunt of Edgar.

The Stentors then sat back down and let other nobles say their goodbyes. Callie's brother sat next to them after he paid his respects. He and his sister talked quietly.