~A Bear Falls~ 12th of The Grand Harvest, 1528 It was the knife that tore through the linen and into the heart that ended him, a single blow of which ended such an esteemed Warrior. In those last moments he looked to those he'd named allies, to those he'd named friends and to the one which he loved, he fell from off of the man he had hated so knowing his work was done and with a steel clad thud, smeared with crimson he looked to the sky. His eyes came to a shut, that which he had longed for, for