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The ceremony is brief and understated. A pyre has been assembled in the husk of a partially-burned hut near the edge of town, built from wood and thatch scavenged from other, more thoroughly burned buildings. The three boys lie at the pinnacle, wrapped in shrouds of coarse sackcloth. Perhaps forty of the villagers stand around the base of the pyre, speaking occasionally in low voices. Finally, just as the sun slips below the crown of the woods, a tall and bearded man approaches from the village, bearing a lit torch. He seems smaller than he was a day ago, but he knows that his people look to him for leadership, and he will not let them down. | The ceremony is brief and understated. A pyre has been assembled in the husk of a partially-burned hut near the edge of town, built from wood and thatch scavenged from other, more thoroughly burned buildings. The three boys lie at the pinnacle, wrapped in shrouds of coarse sackcloth. Perhaps forty of the villagers stand around the base of the pyre, speaking occasionally in low voices. Finally, just as the sun slips below the crown of the woods, a tall and bearded man approaches from the village, bearing a lit torch. He seems smaller than he was a day ago, but he knows that his people look to him for leadership, and he will not let them down. | ||