Together, the light of the moon making the leaves silver, the already existing ribbons gleaming the light, they tie the ribbon to the branch. Some of them, Talia sees, are so old that they have almost faded into nothing. Linked arm in arm, they make their way towards the cleared spot for the seed planting ceremony. Cloths had been provided for them to kneel on so as to not soil their beautiful robes. Talia leads the way, digging the whole with a small trowel she had requested. Taking the seed from the pouch, she starts the phrase. "Let this seed become a tall and fruitful tree, just as our love shall grow, enduring through out the years." Together, the cover the seed and give it the water it needs to start growing. Even though she keeps pace with Sya, Talia lets him lead to where they'll light their own eternal flame.