The Sunspire is where the world should want to be

Rannoch was momentarily at a loss of words. Although he had known that this day would come, Rannoch hadn't anticipated the surge of grief that silenced him. 

"Tee," Rannoch replied eventually, his voice thick; he knew that nothing he said would help.  So instead of elaborating, Rannoch moved forward and pressed his nose to Terance's nape; this motion often comforted his children, and he hoped that it'd do the same for his dearest friend.