Rogar sighed wearily and finally took his eyes off the list. None could recognise most of the remains amidst burned bone and half-melted metal. But the Stark had said that all that fought and fell that day deserved to be remembered, and thus this memorial was made atop a mass grave. His father's remains would never see the Wull Crypts. Rogar bowed down and placed a small offering at the base of the white obelisk. Out of ten thousand men, scarcely two thousand survived that day.