Once of the first encounters I had with the Ubar Bat'ar was a little odd.. and each time after that somehow he would bring up painting my face blue.. Perhaps he was teasing perhaps not.. but I do not know any other way to show my honor and sadness to him than by painting half my face blue.. just a very pale blue.. with some water and paint. mostly so it comes off easy... I will wear this for one day.. in honor of his memory.. Even if I do spend the day at the clan fires..
I am not sure what else I was able to do.. Those that were closest to Cana of course would gather around her. But she is a strong woman.. confident.. she will carry this burden with ease..or appear to.. because thats what an Ubara does... In my eyes she will always be the Ubara.
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