The simple hand gesture Tero had taught Sagrys became far more than a symbol of peace—it became a bond, a shared memory that would tie her to her four comrades for all eternity. The act of raising two fingers toward the sky, once a lesson in goodwill, would transformed into something deeply personal. A reminder of their laughter, their trust, and the quiet joy they found in each other’s company. For millennia to come, that small gesture would bring a smile to Sagrys' lips, a fleeting moment of light in the endless march of time, forever linking her to the friends she would grow to love.