Waking from an unsettling dream, after a few moments of confusion you realize that this is the morning of Professor Petros Lorrimor's burial. Having made your way towards Ravengro, the farming town where the Professor lived his final years, ever since you heard of his death and the date set for his burial, now only the final trek along the road between Lake Lias and Redwool River remains.
Just before noon, a bend in the road finally reveals your destination ahead. The idyllic town rests on both sides of the river, with numerous fertile fields and orchards liberally sprinkled within and nearby, while on a hill south of the town stands a looming building surrounded by stone walls.
Before reaching the town proper, the road passes by a large, well-tended cemetery. A few hundred feet ahead, at the corner of the cemetery closest to the town, a small group of people has gathered around a coffin; a woman in her mid-twenties, a teenaged boy standing close to a middle-aged man, two older men, and a middle-aged woman. While all are somber and mournful, the youngest woman seems the most distraught.
Those who spent a decent amount of time with the Professor may recall him speaking of his daughter Kendra, who would now be close to the youngest woman's age.
I'm assuming you're all arriving at mostly the same time; some of you may have travelled parts of the way together, or noticed eachother travelling in the same direction.