After nightfall, Willis and Mitchell returned.
Willis was holding an exquisite red wooden box in his hand. The two then looked at the towering tomb and the cement statue kneeling by the grave.
After placing some flowers down, Mitchell walked over to Isaac and said, "Drakon, we added one more condition. There will be a dedicated caretaker from the Kingdom of Ursus who will manage Damien's grave according to our customs. They will come to place flowers for every important holiday."
Isaac nodded. He looked at all the soldiers from the Temple of Drakon that had gathered and then shifted his gaze to the grave covered in snow.
He sighed, turned around, and said, "Let's go!"
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