A Dying Wish

Here I lay,

Here I am unable to assist in any further fray, 

I died old and grey,

Not by age but instead by quarrel,

Killed by a man amoral,

My dying wish is quite simple,

I want my daughter to live out her days somewhere simple,

Where she won't die until she's old and wrinkled.

((Obviously not IC, but an accurate depiction of how Gerfor would have felt after his death))