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There's a short piece of writing I did relating to this page the last time round. If you're curious about Adrahn's thoughts and feels during the funeral, click the picture below!
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BG: The Funeral
The golden leaves, falling softly down on them all, dotted the dark green cloth of father's funeral gown. It made a curious contrast, Adrahn thought, and not an unpleasant one. He had always enjoyed bright colours on dark. It made him feel like there were spots of light in the ever-present darkness.
The sun graced them with her bright rays and made the leaves and grass glimmer in the dewy morning. Adrahn looked up to the hazy glow of the sun behind the veil of the branches. The world was beautiful that day, and yet everyone around him was clad in dark red and black, never once raising their eyes to look at that fantastic fire in the sky. It seemed to Adrahn that the sun was ever the brighter when seen with this mournful gathering.
The people around the great tree were very quiet and still. Adrahn couldn't detect any outbursts of emotion, and wasn't surprised: they may mourn a great leader, but he had never been loved. Respected, yes, and honoured as the king they could count on, but he
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Very nice. Would he want it or not, he can't change his words now.