Dawnlark Plains Punch Face Champion

He'd meant more like her dying, but Sunny jumped straight to the impossibility of her leaving - something Grayday preferred not to contemplate, if at all possible. He chose not to comment on that and instead waited for Sunny's reaction to his offer - his request, really. Of course, the boy was happy to take up the mantle. Grayday hadn't expected anything less, really.

"Thank you, Sunny," he said with a little smile, glad to see that he'd been able to distract the boy somewhat. Distractions couldn't fix this hurt, but Grayday hoped they would help him while he gained distance from it. "Look - why don't you go and visit Easthollow for a bit? Pay your respects? When you come back, you can start your new duties, but I think it would be good for you to see your aunt and your friends again."