Eventually, the singing would wind down, and Lyra stood, approaching Miguel's body. She pulled a match from her boot, and lit it off her armor.
she held it solemnly, and spoke. "Miguel was the 3rd person collected by my father, the first Long Fang, and when he met him, he asked what had taken so long for father to find him. Miguel was just as much a predator as any Yatjua born into it. He fought bravely, and killed the screamer killer, protecting our people and the friends of our diplomat. He demonstrated courage and bravery in everything he did, and worked to give everyone a shot at equality. I will always miss Miguel, my brother. May he find a good place in the afterlife." Lyra tossed the match onto Miguel's body, which ignited with pre-laid ignition fluid. Solemnly, the packed room began slowly filing past the shirtless Hylian.
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Claudio grunted. "Would tranquilizers do?" he asked.