263 Divinity

 "Viola, Viola," two voices spoke in tandem.

 "What is it?" she turned and asked; still a little sad from the passing – the companions headed out after the introductions were made.

 "Do you think master is ok?" asked Emma.

 "Yes, yes, do you think he's ok?" added Emmy. Worried, their eyes remained on the ground. 

 "Honestly," she paused and watched as a crowd gathered around the stalls and merchants, "-I've no idea," they stood overlooking the yard; grass trimmed to perfection, the lighting, though the night – seemed as if day time. Claireville Academy pulled all the stops. 

 "He'll be fine," added Achilles with Scott in tow.

 "I've heard the news, from Aceline and I, we'd like to pay respects and offer our sincere condolences," Scott nodded with a truthful tone. 

 "We're grateful for the thought," replied Undrar with a smile, "-I presume this is the man you're working for?" she turned to Achilles.