Draiss stayed at the back once everyone was more relaxed, simply being a background observer, though close to Tysinni and Bastetta. He nodded to the emperor as he finished, the childhood prayer making Draiss smile for what had been lost. He stared at the body for a second, envy on his face, though it disappeared before Tysinni turned. He simply held her, being strong and letting her pour her grief out, though he slipped an arm free to pull Bastetta in as well. His words were soft, barely audible. "Surrounded by family and loved ones, sane until the end, and in comfort. Wish everyone could say the same. Better than my deal."<br/><br/>He shook himself, not realizing he had spoken aloud, before speaking with more volume. "Nomag mitne sultair irisv loerchik svihelen zulf (May the light ahead heal the pain of family still behind)."