“We are eternals, harbingers of light. While our souls burn bright our virtues won’t be snuff out.”

Hausta: “As the new cycle begins we remember the ones we’ve lost in our battles and we celebrate the new ones we’ve acquired throughout our works. It’s a holiday of remembrance of our companions and celebration of our works.”
Zeta: “I think i get it but still… how does that all tie to the lights that everyone is creating?”
Hausta: “The lower crystal is our ideals, the middle orb is our companions, the upper orb is us and the upper crystal is the works that we have accomplished. It’s a visual representation that we share this holiday with others.”
Zeta: “Can I join in? Even though I haven’t actually done anything this cycle…”
Hausta: “You met me. Moreover, you got out of that prison you had been stuck for countless millennia’s. That’s more than enough to join in on this tradition” Hausta smiled looking back at Zeta.
Zeta looked back at Hausta and casted a small Aether sigil that quickly turned into a crystal and light orb complex just like Haustas.
Zeta: “To a new Cycle.” He said a bit nervously looking at Hausta.
Hausta: “To a new cycle.” She smiled back at him.

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