Noah gave a few more instructions to those around them about the funeral arrangements, and answered the questions they had. Turning his full attention back to Sah, he nodded again. "Do you remember Korbin? He had an older sister named Weaver. She was voted in as Warden after the cultist attack on the Citadel, when we dethroned Neron." He started, the memories of the raven haired woman flooding back to him in an instant. "Not long after, though, there was a dragon that came too close to the Citadel. Weaver went to confront the dragon, to fight it off and protect the people, and the dragon killed her and took her."
"She was my oldest friend. Her family and mine had been close. After her death, Korbin was a mess. I tried to help him through his grief, but eventually it overtook him and he lived on the tundra in his raven shift for well over a year."
And detached as boats to the dock?
