When they got off the plane, a private car from the House of Custos was already waiting for them.
Isaac could feel the tense atmosphere in the car. These soldiers looked sorrowful.
It took over two hours to drive to the Hepton Funeral Home. Night had already fallen then. Connor's timing was pretty accurate.
The last time Isaac came to Pecling, he'd killed Rodrick and his son, Rodney.
Their funerals had been held at the Oreamnos Funeral Parlor. But only the country's important officers were buried in the Hepton Graveyard.
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