The memorial for Lyrillia the warrior, was changing venue to the Silvermoon City hospital, to accomodate the wounded rogue, Auxilia Sunsorrow. The poor woman couldn't even walk. Cyaer walked in and saw Kel'tira talking softly to Auxi and Sol, and walked over slowly beside her, and put his arm around Kel's waist.
As they waited for several other people to come to the memorial, he could see Kel looking at him, and he knew she could see something was wrong. She knew her man well enough, and his mind was racing, trying to think of some way to bring up what he needed to speak to her about.
Kel'tira gave a beautiful eulogy for the fallen warrior, and member of the Rising Sun Fellowship. And as it came to an end, Cyaer took out a white rose of friendship from his leather jerkin, and placed it into the flames of the brazier there in the hospital. He stared into the flames, thinking that Lyri had been someone's daughter...and his mind reeled at the thought. He felt a hand on his shoulder, and he turned to see another friend, Alenthis.
Cyaer made to leave but waited for Kel'tira, again his mind distant, and far away. She took his hand and began to lead him out of the hospital. Alenthis stopped them a moment, and told Cyaer he would give his help in finding his daughter, and the rogue could only say thank you. As they stepped out into the night sky over Silvermoon, the priest who also attended the memorial, told Cyaer to only ask, and he would have templars to aid him in finding his daughter.
Needless to say, Kel'tira was confused, and Cyaer stood before her and told her everything he knew. And light, bless her life, she understood, and promised they would get his daughter, and they would raise her up properly. His eyes watered as he professed his love to her, and held her.
They would get his daughter...Viragona had finally gone too far, and her life was now forfeit, and the child would be saved from one such as she. There would be a fight...and if Cyaer had anything to do with it, Viragona would not stand a chance, but would finally get her dues. He vowed it in his heart, to save his daughter, and to end that witch's reign of terror over the Fellowship. Her life was his and Solorin's to take, she would not come out of this alive.