Sygmus walks into the Fraider camp, his second home from the Cities of Intuition. He stopped and saw the used pyre created by the Fraiders.
The ash cold and no one else around, Syg inquired with a Fraider. He gathered a small amount of information, that this was a funeral for Geyos. Sygmus did not know Geyos, but a lost homin to Atys still weighted down on the Zoraï's heart.
Sygmus sat in front of the pyre and gave a small prayer.
After a long meditation, Sygmus rose and left his respects. A somber demeanor overtaking the Zoraï as he took a sip of Slaveni-ka.
The ash cold and no one else around, Syg inquired with a Fraider. He gathered a small amount of information, that this was a funeral for Geyos. Sygmus did not know Geyos, but a lost homin to Atys still weighted down on the Zoraï's heart.
Sygmus sat in front of the pyre and gave a small prayer.
Nu'sen oko an wang waki wa'shikyo. Lao'zénui bao Geyos.
I pray for peace in your journey down the path of afterlife. Sleep well brother Geyos.
After a long meditation, Sygmus rose and left his respects. A somber demeanor overtaking the Zoraï as he took a sip of Slaveni-ka.
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Sygmus Talao-FyrZoraï Ambassador to the Fyros Empire
Celestaï Mik'ito
Kitin College Representative
