But Sikaron still did not have a king.
Ekayto told Hurokol about Vazanay. An island kingdom similar to Sikaron. In Vazanay, you might find a new king, he had said.
Boldan, Graynar, and Hurokol, began planning a mission to visit Vazanay in the future.
But at the moment the four friends were mourning the loss of their companions. The bodies of the dead elves were sent back to Tridale for special treatment, while Boldan and Graynar buried Dovac.
They then took the warriors weapons, sheilds, and helms to be burned in flames of Ekayto's magic.
Boldan sung a short elf song:
Rivers of tears will flow,
For our dead friends,
And great Dwarven war horns may blow,
For our dead friends,
Weapons will be burned,
For our dead friends,
Medals will be earned,
For our dead friends,
We will remember,
our dead friends,
We will unite our people as members,
For our dead friends,
It was a true shame, many people had died during the war. But now it was over,and loose ends still needed to be tied up.
"Friends", said Graynar,
"Let's go home."
