Jun is quiet for a moment, looking at the priests frozen. From the looks of it, they prayed until the very end. Prayed to gods who left their dying prayers unheeded as they had already condemned them to damnation. No one had given them a funeral or their last rites.
It's wrong to leave them without doing anything, the idle thought passed by, only for his mind to grab onto it and form it into an idea. And as Ana was about to learn, once an idea forms in Jun's mind? There's little stopping him.]
Forgive me, Father. I can't call upon you this time. [He can be heard saying that quietly to himself as he steps forward once more towards the frozen priests. When he can get as close as possible without touching the priests, he kneels down on one knee, clasps his hands together and starts to pray ... to Barbatos.]
Lord Barbatos, please take these souls upon your winds Guide them to the land of eternal rest. May the souls of these faithful departed, through the mercy of Barbatos, rest in peace. Amen.
[As Jun says the prayer, he appears to be in pain. Part of it is the cold, but there was something more to it. It's enough pain to cause him to stutter once or twice, and yet he endures it until he finishes the prayer.
When he does finish, he'll staggers back to his feet, unsteady now. His hand moves to clutch unto his upper right arm, as if he hurt himself. Going to be feeling this one alright.
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Jun is quiet for a moment, looking at the priests frozen. From the looks of it, they prayed until the very end. Prayed to gods who left their dying prayers unheeded as they had already condemned them to damnation. No one had given them a funeral or their last rites.
It's wrong to leave them without doing anything, the idle thought passed by, only for his mind to grab onto it and form it into an idea. And as Ana was about to learn, once an idea forms in Jun's mind? There's little stopping him.]
Forgive me, Father. I can't call upon you this time. [He can be heard saying that quietly to himself as he steps forward once more towards the frozen priests. When he can get as close as possible without touching the priests, he kneels down on one knee, clasps his hands together and starts to pray ... to Barbatos.]
Lord Barbatos, please take these souls upon your winds
Guide them to the land of eternal rest.
May the souls of these faithful departed,
through the mercy of Barbatos, rest in peace.
Amen.
[As Jun says the prayer, he appears to be in pain. Part of it is the cold, but there was something more to it. It's enough pain to cause him to stutter once or twice, and yet he endures it until he finishes the prayer.
When he does finish, he'll staggers back to his feet, unsteady now. His hand moves to clutch unto his upper right arm, as if he hurt himself. Going to be feeling this one alright.
Finally, he nods to Ana.]
...Alright, let's go.