[Aurora was not wholly unused to death. Death happened in the forest all the time. Nature was a very cruel mistress but so very forgiving as well. She could still remembering encountering death when she had found a small bird frozen to death during the winter and she had brought it inside. The faeries had to then explain that the little bird was no longer alive.

And no matter what anyone thought, the life of a little bird was as important to Aurora as the life of a person. Every life was important. So that there were lives lost because of this attack... A frown appeared on her lips and she moved to hug Phillip close. Her poor love...]

You were very brave... and those who were lost today... will be deeply missed by their loved ones. [She kissed his brow.] But you cannot let that stop you from seeing the good that happened from the actions of you and the others.