Fendros approached and sat down on the bed next to Ahnasha. He placed the bouquet between them and exhaled while trying to find a place to start. After scratching at the back of his head, Fendros opted to just recount the situation. "The shop was still there, but it had a different name," Fendros wove his hands together and looked at the wall in front of him. He was solemn, "I walked in asked where the shop moved to, they said that it was the same shop. They changed the name to [i]Tiger Lily Trader[/i] in honour of their lost daughter. They keep a tiger lily and a candle on the mantlepiece in her memory. It was her favourite colour. It has been a long time and they have since healed from their loss, but they still cherish her." Fendros blinked and looked at Ahnasha, "His son is opening a store of his own in a month. They still miss their Ahnasha, though." Fendros smiled, "Rhazii almost called you out, said you weren't dead. I had to explain that it was not the same person. I was informed that I was crossing the line when I asked how he would react if his daughter were still alive. I left after that, knowing that if she were still alive, it would be her choice whether to come back in the end."

Trying to be lighthearted, Fendros gestured to Ahnasha's arrowhead pendant from Vos. "And here I thought your favourite colour was amethyst." Fendros smiled at the wall, "Must be a different person after all. Regardless, Gwindir seems a kind and gentle person. I only wish I could have met his wife and son."