All Of Nature Cries For Her (Open)

[Lamuria Nerat]

In the three days since Lilith's death, it hadn't stopped raining once. Now, as Lamuria walked along, dresed in his finest clothes, a wreathe of flowers on his head, as he led her funeral procession to the ancestral burial site for Her Majesty's return to the earth, the rain cleared, and the sun shone down upon them. The mourners wailed and cried, but as faithfully as ever, Lamuria stood by her side.

She had once been as beautiful as the flowers she had loved so dearly, and flowers decorated her funeral litter s she lay perfectly still upon it; now, they laid her within the ground and threw flowers in with her. He himself threw a single handful of earth onto her body as he said his goodbyes.

After the funeral, he sat at the base of the Mother Tree, staring at his harp as for thre first time in his life, the strings an silent and the wind said nothing to him. Tears slipped down his face as he remembered that beautiful song he had composed for her in this very spot.

[Trucido Damnedblood]

Trucido walked up to Lamuria, and his head hung low. Ever since he heard the news of his wife's death, he had been locked up in the bedroom, with his two children, Waldron and Alya. He came down for the funeral, and he didn't talk to anyone. He then walked to Lilith's favorite place, Mother Tree, and he ran his hand on it, and then he saw Lilith's captain.
"You miss her too?" He asked him.

[Lamuria Nerat]

He nodded, eyes on the ground. "More than anything, Milord. She was beautiful as a lily and radiant as the sun... and now the world is less for her passing."

[Trucido Damnedblood]

"...Someone needs to pay for removing her from this world." Trucido stated, as he looked at Lamuria. He made a fist, and ancient symbols started to swirl around his hand. "I can't raise my two children without a mother. "