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Character Portrait: Captian Robyn Sheva of The Harbinger Character Portrait: Queen Tenanye Ananse Character Portrait: Jon Stark Character Portrait: Da'Karro Misantri Character Portrait: Clara 'Scarlet'  Stark Character Portrait: William 'Will' Casey Character Portrait: Robb Stark
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Robyns funeral had been a quiet affair, with only the few people who personally knew her attending. Jon had been there, to see off his ally and the woman who had kept his beloved cousin safe. Will had been present, and emotional, tears freely flowing down his face as Da'Karro gave sermon. Even Tenanye had appeared to pay her respects, along with Julia who attended for the the same reason Jon did. Robb was nowhere to be seen, he had disappeared that morning, his grief driving him on a mad quest to find Robyn, whom he was convinced had survived. There was little of Robyns body remaining after the fire, Da'Karro gathered what was left and placed it under her coat, which now sat atop a funeral pyre, surrounded by the flowers he and Julia had picked that evening. He had also gathered up Robyns weapons and placed them with her coat, she would want them he decided when she was by Ishka's side.
"There are no words I can say to describe the magnitude of Robyns existence. She was a woman of fierce passions and terrible furies, and there was not a person she met who was not profoundly altered by her intensity. Though I knew her only a short while, she was one of the few people who I would truly call my friend. And her indomitable personality and fierce will, will I am sure be remembered for years to come. Goodbye Captain Robin Sheva, Crimson Lady of the Harbinger, Guardian of Ishka and my dear friend, you will be sorely missed, and I hope to see you again one day."
He raised a flaming brazier and began chanting in something in Jeddian, ceremonially bringing it to the pyre and lighting it. The flames quickly rose and consumed the pyre, Da'Karro circling the pyre, holding incense as he walked, chanting all the while the fire blazed. Most people left after the fire had burned out. Da'Karro remained till even the coals were cold, collecting the remaining ash and depositing it into an urn.
He would wait till the others arrived to complete the funeral, he knew Scarlet would want to be present.

That was three days prior, and Today was the day that Clara and the others were to arrive at Whiteharbor. Da'Karro knew not how to break the news to Scarlet, he had never been in this situation before, having to console people, it was not his natural forte. He was going to release Robyns ashes after they arrived, and he thought Will should be the one to do it. He had tracked him down to a place just outside the keep, it was snowing and Da'Karro had finally relented and borrowed a fur coat to keep the worst of the cold at bay. He rounded a corner and saw Will with Tenanye, he held him against her breast as he appeared to sob into her. If Tenanye was here then that meant Scarlet must have arrived while Da'Karro searched for Will. He hoped no one had told her of Robyns death, he should be the one to do it.
"Will?" Da'Karro said softly, approuching the pair, "Now that the others have arrived, I thought could would release... We would let Robyn go back, back to the ocean in the morning." He passed the urn to the distraught first mate, "I thought you should be the one to do it." Before turning and walking back to the castle, to tell his love that her friend was dead.

Once inside the castle it didn't take long for her to find him.
"Da'Karro!" she squealed as she leapt into his arms, her lips connecting with his in a passionate kiss and despite himself he kissed her back, not realising how much he had missed her presence. It was as if a great storm inside him had been calmed, and he felt at peace again for what seemed like the first time since leaving her at Castle Black a week prior. A week in which so much had happened. He broke away from the kiss and set her down, trying to figure out how to tell her, all the ways he had thought of flying out the window now he was actually in front of her, "My love I-" He said, his voice catching and he tried to clear it before continuing, "In the battle there was... um... Robyn, she..." He looked at her, a knot developing in his throat for the first time since her death. He had preoccupied his mind with anger and rage, with preparation and monastical duties, but now as he stood before Scarlet, all the grief he had kept inside, the sorrow and trauma brought on by Robyns death, let itself out in a tide.
"She fell my love. Robyn is dead."