Cyclopean's Slow-Posting Carrion Crown (IC)

[The Faery Queen]

" It's an honor to be here for your family," Erzabet bowed slightly to Kendra as the young woman composed herself. " I only wish we had not met under such tragic circumstances." The tall, solidly-built half-elf then stood rigid as she looked on to the other mourners, then to the coffin. With a step forward, she replied, " Of course." It was a simple gesture, she knew, but one that would perhaps ease the sadness in the heart of Lorrimer's daughter. Kindness would not pay her debt to the late Professor, but all the same Erzabet felt it was warranted.