Kreyu

The village is quieter than it should be, at this hour. The arrow is still in the wall of Taweret's house where it struck last night, but Akatan's bow is gone. Somewhere, there is weeping. (His sisters mourn him. He was not always what he made of himself at the end.)

Skellig hears snatches of whispers. That Akatan killed himself in remorse, that She Who is Great exacted vengeance through her children. None of them are blaming HIM for anything, yet.