Jacob, having just received the news of Godwein's death, now learns of Farley's. He looks to the sky as if speaking to him and utters,
"I know I have made many mistakes, my old master, but I did the best to serve you while I could. I hope that you find the peace in death that seemed to elude you in life. I will always treasure my memories of the time spent rebuilding your county, the patrolling of the King's roads, and fighting underneath you both in the field and with the catapults. You and your family have taught me much about architecture, politics, and how to treat others. Though my temper and drunkenness seem to get in the way of such. I hope you remember me fondly, as the peasant who cursed at pomegranates while chopping down trees for your family. Creator bless you, as you are one of the few honorable men I know. The Empire has lost one of its best this day."
((PS - thanks for being welcoming to a new player when everyone else just ignored me, your a great guy ooc and I wish you the best!))