User blog comment:Guildmaster Grovyle/JLE Role Play, Winter 2015-2016/@comment-27161581-20160126052024

''Inari nods and looks off into the distance, tears forming. Inari starts singing a fragment of a haunting lullaby, one she sang many times before, hardly more than a whisper. ''

Inari:

"Silent great warriors, o'kindred of mine.

Rest now beyond thine grave.

Bear up my lullaby, great winds of the north,

From heart and from mind and through faith.

Bring them the peace and the coolness of night, and carry my sorrow through time.

Shadows know, I miss you so.

Though the heartless deed was mine."

Inari curls up into a ball, her face hidden, shivering, or perhaps shuddering.

Inari (quietly): "Now you know, why I am last, forevermore."

''Phantomenia watches in shock, all too aware of the grief and horror that is radiating off of Inari. She snuggles down deeper into her blanket, frightened that it wasn't just that one pelt. ''