Beren nodded in earnest at Keira's suggestion of a funeral. He could almost feel the sadness appear across his youthful face as he nodded. Brand deserved a proper burial and they would give it to him. Hands in his pockets, he looked around the tavern and observed as casually as he could. Keira's words reached his ears, and he realized they thought in a similar fashion. He was glad she was here though. With all these emotions coming to the fore, he had let the fact there was real danger slide right past his radar. 

No more. He clenched his fists and crossed his arms. His dark eyes seemed to kindle a simmering fire, but he held his warrior's reserve. Beren was ready as ever to fight whoever would dare threaten innocents, much less his family. He kept his lips sealed and his breathing steady, letting his siblings hash out the details. As usual, Beren already made up his mind on what would happen. Follow his family and protect them with his life. He looked to Ashira and Grey, giving a smile when his brother patted his shoulder, and then to Keira. He nodded casually towards where Loden walked, indicating time was short. 

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