Two figures, masked in black, and wearing black armour, cerimonial and perfecty clean. They each hold one black obsidion foil. They look identical.

"My apoligies." Said the one to the right, the one known as Archa, but knobody knew that. 

They both bowed before the body, and placed their swords cerfully on the ground neer her.

Then, they disappeared.  

I shall now make a speech over Alexandria's dead body. Alexandria Lilly Brown was a beloved, if not unchangeable, in many circles. She was a great fighter and loyal to those who she loved. A few of her dying words may be spoken now. She has said, "Don't let Kyngdom die." Let us fulfuill her wish and keep Kyngdom alive! Let us keep Alexandria's soul alive! She was a friend of Icy, a pupil of Rigga, a wonderful associate, and a name to be remembered. She has passed on to the void but she shall never truly die in Kyngdom's mind! Keep her alive! 

God's Flight

By Heather Flood, modified by Random Person

On the ground sits a dove

That's too afraid to fly happily through the sky

Beautiful wings could make it soar through life

But the pain of past failure is its deathbringing cry 

I'm so sad for Alexandria even though I barely knew her. All I knew was that she was a good woman. You will be missed Alexandria! 

Ah, dear, I forgot to bring gifts. Well, now I brought two to make up for the inconvenience. My first is a boquet of everlasting flowers. And my second, I place my hand on her tomb. Instead of solid, enclosing stone, it turns into glass, unbreakable glass. I can now clearly see the bed of poppies Alexandria was laid on. I couldn't help letting a few tears drop onto the glass. Soon, I broke down crying in earnest.

I have a hunch that you'll find the Black Skull either at the Flower Ball or in the Decoy Forest. Just a hunch.