un: absterge
The dead divulged at sea's shore: bereft, they haunt night waters. Buried ashore, they would wake to death's work.
Rest rites elude them.
Some among you wield fire unending. Lend light. The rest may release candles, salt and incense at sea.
If we do nothing of righteousness here, let us achieve this. What of the other dead?

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Likely, the dead buried would do the same. Toiling endlessly.
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Our candles were the only means to quiet their restless spirits.
It could not hurt to do the same in this place as well, I suppose.
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