Warren stared at her then sighed and looked up into the sky....<br/><br/>"Yes...... The beast raped and killed his younger sister........ Poppa nearly lost his mind in rage and grief...... He hurt the beast..... They fought for an hour but in the end the beast ran before Poppa could land a killing blow...... He blamed your father for his sisters death...... I never could convince him that it was no one elses fault." Warren stopped.... "Gwentin was her name...... i met her only a handful of times before she was murdered......." he trailed off and looked down at the water in silence.