Queen Valenzuela wasn’t the only one to pass away.
Over at the barracks, Bard’s time had come.
He was 70.
Miriana was, naturally, upset. Her young cousin didn’t know what to do.
Yohn tried to comfort her but there was nothing to say to ease the pain.
Bard missed out on seeing his son, Roland, grow up.
And little Ashera also had a birthday.
Wulfric realised they needed new warriors.